James rolled his eyes. Could he be any more shameless?

Just 1 dollar, both Quintessa and her cronies seemed to think you could dismiss someone with pocket change.

As they walked, Tyrone said, "Keep a close eye on Rachel."

Rachel wasn't someone Tyrone respected. Everyone knew her true colors, yet she still played the part of the ice queen, all grace and virtue. Who knows how she might try to get back at Quintessa. "Got it," James replied.

After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Mr. York, what about Mr. Harrington's response?"

Tyrone's stride faltered for a second. "Stall him."

James couldn't help but say, "But, Mr. York, it's only a matter of time before he finds out."

"So let them find out," Tyrone said nonchalantly.

in certain situations, 'brotherhood' is just

the rest; as long as Quintessa's crew was under his control, it was all a game

walking, Tyrone suddenly

"Mr. York, what's wrong?"

expression was icy. "Did the contract fail to include a clause that

"It

don't want to hear about any scandals

the contract's already signed. We can't

gave him a cold glare. "What if

the pressure, James conceded, "Alright. I'll figure

to see the guy sitting in her chair, leisurely munching on the fruit platter Manny had prepared for her. Removing his sunglasses, Snow said, "Thought we'd kick our scandal

you one

Quintessa all over, Snow said, "Don't joke. Nobody could drown you. Your photo's been memed to death. I might as well call

a chair and placed it next

disdainful picture she posted yesterday had become a meme with captions like "Scorn," "Aloof," and all other sorts of funny text. Combined with the rumors swirling around her and Snow, they had successfully deflected the negative

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