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 another word for

as long as Quintessa's crew was

walking, Tyrone suddenly

"Mr. York, what's wrong?"

icy. "Did the contract fail to include a clause that prevented Quintessa from

head. "It seems we

don't want to hear about

was worried. "But the contract's already signed. We can't just

a cold glare. "What

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

in her chair, leisurely munching on the fruit

owe you one for the assist. Otherwise, the smear

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

chair and placed it next

"Scorn," "Aloof," and all other sorts of funny text. Combined with the rumors swirling around her and Snow, they had successfully deflected the negative press. Her Twitter account was now bombarded with requests for the

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