Tyrone's mood was still boiling with frustration. He couldn't stand Quintessa's carefree attitude, how she seemed to disregard her own wellbeing, investing her energy into nothing but her work and vendettas. This side of Quintessa infuriated Tyrone, yet he was at a loss on how to effect any change. So, there he stood, outside the door, pondering. Perhaps, he thought, once he figured it all out, he could step in. Manny's lips twitched, "Maybe it's best not to go in right now."

Manny was about to enter, but glancing back at Tyrone, he had an idea and stepped back, "Mr. York, you might not be aware, but Quinn's recent fainting spell was the result of someone deliberately targeting her."

Tyrone's expression turned icy, "Explain. Now."

Manny hurriedly recounted the conversation he overheard outside the props room, painting a vivid picture for Tyrone.

"That's the gist of it. Crystal and Leona, they're just too vile. I mean, everyone seems nice on the surface, but their true colors are just dark. Quinn never did anything to hurt them, yet here they are, plotting against her and slandering her name."

Manny was indignant; recalling the exchange between Leona and Crystal filled him with rage.

eye on her and don't let her get out. Make

puzzled, called after him, "Where

quick and determined. He might have held back from

only one person allowed to mess with Quintessa - himself. And although he rarely got the upper hand, the thought of anyone else daring to touch

set, confronting the director, "With the weather this hot,

this studio space costs us daily, and we need to stay on schedule for the

replied coolly, "How much are you spending a day? I'll double

about the

rather not shoot today, or

silenced Director Frost, "Pack it up, everyone. That's a

icy, "The actresses who were in the group scene with Quintessa today,

director paused, puzzled

smiled, "Did I not make

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