Violet's heart waged a final battle as she stared at the contract sprawled across the oak table. James stepped forward, with a pen in hand, and extended it towards her with both hands. "Ms. Sullivan, please. By signing this, you could secure ample resources for Ms. Quintessa Young. No one will dare snatch her roles anymore. In the entertainment world, she'll be untouchable."

His words pierced through Violet's resolve. There would be no more stolen roles for Quintessa.

Ever since Quintessa returned, the past two months had been anything but peaceful for her. Every role was a struggle, a battlefield of auditions and politics.

Quintessa had invested too much, constantly scheming to secure parts.

Violet recalled Quintessa's ambition to stand at the pinnacle, and to crush those who had belittled and humiliated them under her heel.

This was their shared dream. Violet's grip on the pen loosened.

sign, James breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, it was

be back to doing the dirty work, which, as a man

snatched it up and slid a check across the table to Violet.

she considered the check. After a moment's struggle, she scribbled a figure and

under duress and for the sake of giving Quinn a better environment. But anyway, doing this behind her back is a betrayal. I can't accept

the check. There, in

had filled in just

York truly cares for her, please don't hurt her. No matter what

even started, and she was already talking about

faith in them, as if she was convinced that they were doomed from

Tyrone's lips curled into a smile. He hadn't

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