Quintessa patted Tyrone on the chest, "Wait till you get me that info, then I'll thank you, boss."

"You better make that thank-you special."

Her gaze was shadowy, and her smile was loaded with suggestion, "No problem. You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours."

Tyrone felt a tingle of anticipation, "Deal, but you've gotta promise me there'll be no more gossip linking you with any male celebs."

"I can't control the rumors, Tyrone. I won't stir the pot, but if the tabloids or someone else wants to use my name, I can't guarantee they won't."

Tyrone wrapped an arm around Quintessa's waist, "Don't worry about that. Had anyone tried to mess with your name, I'll make sure they regret it." Quintessa rolled her eyes, "Big talk from the guy with the big bucks."

fed you some fruit

You wanna

I got a truckload of pitaya parked

left, Quintessa called Violet and gave her an earful. Yet, amidst

to betray Quintessa emotionally, and that was the only solution she could

for Quintessa

evening, when they met, Quintessa handed Violet

the money, I'd have filled in the amount yesterday. But doing so would've been a complete betrayal of you. If there's a

a pang, "But I got this for

is yours, not mine. Even though I only wanted one dollar, I haven't lost out. With York Financial Group backing us, we can strut across the entertainment world. Endorsements will come rolling in. It's

knew that success in

such lengths was something Quintessa had

staying loyal was like a fairy

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