Tyrone was scowling, trailing behind Quintessa like a dark cloud.

Whenever Quintessa was on set, he'd plop down in her designated resting spot, with his eyes glued to the set.

The sight of the fruit platter Manny had prepared for Quintessa instantly reminded him of that photo-Snow feeding her fruit.

After a scene, Quintessa came off set for a break, only to find Tyrone crunching away on her fruit salad; his gaze was locked on her as if he were biting into her flesh instead, which sent shivers down her spine

The crew seemed to have sensed the tension, as not a soul dared to approach. Manny hurriedly fetched a chair for Quintessa, and as she sat, she asked, "Why are you still here? Did you come just to watch me act?"

Tyrone took a bite of an apple, "Yeah, I'm here to inspect the workplace, and to see how my new employee's acting chops are. Why don't we have any dragon fruit today?"

Quintessa had her mouth twitched, ignoring his last remark, "New employee? Who's your new employee?"

Violet was pale as a ghost on the side, knowing the truth was about to come out. Would Quinn kill her?

a mischievous grin, Tyrone said, "Of course it's

about? From your woman to your employee,

whisper, Violet mumbled, "Quinn, you see, it's Mr. York,

was almost inaudible by the

then whipped around, "You

between his fingers with an annoying swagger, proclaimed,

he finished than Quintessa snapped,

fixed her gaze on Violet, "Violet,

eyes, which made Violet shudder. Violet grimaced, "Well, I-I had no

to frost, "How much did you sell it

up

"A million?"

Violet shook her head.

you sold it for a hundred

shaking her

out

The head shaking continued.

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