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."

you some

You wanna feed

got a truckload of

Violet and gave her an earful. Yet,

to betray Quintessa emotionally, and that was the only solution

for Quintessa was something truly

that evening, when they met,

have filled in

a pang, "But I

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 like owning a

studio to York Financial Group didn't upset Quintessa too much, because they both knew that success in showbiz often meant having a powerful patron, and York Financial Group was undoubtedly the

Violet to go to such lengths was something Quintessa had never

staying loyal

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