Tyrone grabbed breakfast and then drove to the set. By the time he arrived, Quintessa was already deep in the midst of filming.

Quintessa was all concentration and dedication, utterly absorbed in her role. Tyrone found himself a seat, Quintessa's usual spot when she wasn't on camera, and watched her, unnoticed by the crew who had no idea who he was, and were still buzzing about the scene he'd made with Jonathan and Quintessa the night before.

Manny was perched next to Tyrone, clutching Quintessa's water bottle, ready to dash over the moment the director called cut.

Hand propping against his chin, Tyrone watched Quintessa, who was dressed in a flowing gown, portraying an era of elegance and grandeur with an ease that captivated everyone on set. It was the first time Tyrone realized that Quintessa's beauty wasn't just skin deep.

"When's this scene wrapping up?" Tyrone asked Manny.

"It'll be a bit." Manny sneaked a glance at Tyrone, whose gaze hadn't strayed from Quintessa. He asked, "Mr. York, don't you think Quinn looks especially striking on camera?"

his throat, "She's

"She's alright' and yet you couldn't

filming; his breakfast was getting cold. Suddenly, his view was blocked. A female voice then chimed in,

curt, "Move." He didn't want others to disturb him

film. A sweet-faced fairly well-known young actress, she approached with a friendly smile, "Mr. York, sorry to bother

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but she came to chat up Mr. York while Quinn was in the middle of filming; he wondered if

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and those two tiger teeth, seemed genuinely harmless. It easily could let people's guard down, yet Tyrone barely acknowledged her, ignoring her outstretched hand. Withdrawing

that buzzing. Shoo her away." Manny's mouth twitched; he couldn't help but snicker

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