Snow was absolutely livid, swearing under his breath. "Seriously?!"

He'd had several run-ins with Tyrone before, but Snow had never really made a big deal out of it.

Firstly, Snow knew Tyrone was out of his league in terms of capabilities. Sometimes, it just wasn't worth the hassle over trivial matters.

Secondly, Snow thought, why bother at all?

But this time, Snow couldn't hold back. Tyrone was clearly picking a fight. And now that Snow had set his sights on Quintessa, there was no reason to step aside for Tyrone. After all, is there such a thing as friendly rivals?

Snow smirked, saying, "Mr. York, we're all adults here. Why stoop to such childish antics?"

Tyrone's lips curled into a devilish smile. "Indeed, it's very adult of me to just hit your car."

Snow was at a loss for words. So, if they weren't adults, Tyrone would've gone after him personally, not just his car.

a loss for words to describe his current state of mind. He'd been in the entertainment industry for a decade and had met all sorts of people. But this level of brazen shamelessness was rare. Snow nodded silently, "Mr. York, if you're a real man, come

at Snow as if he were an idiot. "Isn't hitting your car upfront

patted his waist, and cursed under his breath

the compensation to your studio

stepped on the gas, leaving Snow in a

definitely picked a bad day to step out. He turned to look at his new car, which he had

of

Before Snow could figure out what to do next, he found himself surrounded by a crowd of

trapped there for over an hour before the cops

the office, Tyrone tossed his car keys on the table

nervously, sensing Tyrone

York, what can I

accidentally hit Snow's car.

showing kindness to his rival by offering compensation? That wasn't his usual

swirling in his head, James

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