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.

all sorts of people. But this level of brazen shamelessness was

if he were an

waist, and cursed under his breath for not bringing a

at the time, knowing the cops would be here soon. "I'll have someone deliver the compensation to your studio

that, Tyrone stepped on the gas, leaving Snow in a cloud of

he had definitely picked a bad day to step out. He turned to look at his new car, which he had bought specifically to impress Quintessa, now reduced to scrap metal. The fire in his chest

was just the tip of the iceberg

out his phone and made a call. Before Snow could figure out what to do next, he found himself surrounded by a crowd

for over an hour

Tyrone tossed his car keys on the table and called

walked in nervously, sensing Tyrone was in a slightly

can I do

"I accidentally hit Snow's car.

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

doubts swirling in his head, James

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