"I'm heading to the office first. James booked a hotel for the wrap party tonight, and he's taking care of it. If I'm free in the afternoon, I'll swing by to pick you up." "Would it make a difference if I objected?"

Tyrone lifted his chin arrogantly. "Of course not. I call the shots here. You're just a small-time employee in front of the boss. You think you have a say?"

Lately, Tyrone had been assertively domineering yet subtly persuasive, forcibly making his way into Quintessa's life.

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Quintessa could resist Tyrone, but she couldn't resist the warmth that came with Mrs. York's meals.

She figured that she was just missing her mom too much. The care Mrs. York provided gave her the illusion that she was still in her childhood, that her mother was still alive. Quintessa didn't want to let go this little bit of hope. As she struggled on her own, surviving was tough for her, but her only belief was to keep living. Only by living could she seek her revenge. But the appearance of Tyrone and his mother made it hard for her to refuse.

was scared. She feared that some day she'd lose control, and

You're our studio's star player. Just marry into Tyrone's wealth, reach the pinnacle of your life, and take us all to the high life with you." Quintessa

The entire crew was extra cautious. Such scenes were prone to accidents, so

designed

the end, the male lead would miraculously save her right before

the director mentioned that if the show did well,

Quintessa just waited for the safety checks to conclude and for the director

Quintessa felt distracted

there were only 30 minutes left before

city center, someone rushed

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