Chapter 84
Chapter 84
g the passing countryside with a nonchalant gaze, Tyrone felt his anticipation to confront the V. woman that had been bolling his blood was now simmering down to a calculative coolness. He needed to strategize on how to deal with her, and he couldn't just let his anger dissipate into thin air.
After another half hour drive, he was almost at the shooting location when his phone buzzed again. He had no intention of answering, but a glance at the caller ID made him pick up- it was James. “Hello,” he answered casually
James stuttered over the line, “Mr. York. Miss Young, she took the 6.10 AM flight back to Emberbrook.” Tyrone was lost for words
Four hours passed, and James was at the Emberbrook airport waiting to pick up Tyrone.
Tyrone entered the elevator and dialed a number casually.
Quintessa had spent the week shooting her scenes, which went relatively smoothly despite some friction with the cast and unsavory hints from the assistant director. She had gritted her teeth and carried on.
With a few days off from the set, and with Director Cooper's new project starting, she had returned home.
She was packing her things when her phone rang with an unfamiliar number. Hesitating for a moment, she
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answered, “Hello?”
“Where are you?”
Recognizing Tyrone’s voice, Quintessa paused and checked the number, then she clenched her teeth and spoke as calmly as possible, “Out shooting.”
Tyrone's voice was relaxed, “Is that so? Because I'm here to settle the two nights you owe me.” Quintessa failed to catch the threat, her eyebrow arching, “You planning on taking care of it over the phone?”
Stepping out of the elevator, Tyrone played along. “Sure, start by calling out for me.”