Chapter: 8

Sabrina replied with a simple, “Alright.”

Seeing her short response, Tyrone felt an unfamiliar sting of irritation. He reclined in his chair and massaged his furrowed brows.

“Sir, Ms. Clifford has arrived,” announced Kyson Miller, Tyrone’s assistant, knocking on the door.

Upon leaving the office, Sabrina overheard some chatter among the employees.

“Is the woman who visited Mr. Blakely his girlfriend? She’s so hot!”

“It’s a shame that she has a mask on.”

she looks

way! Hasn’t

Mr. Blakely make

“Ms. Chave:

her and greeted

With downcast eyes and in a dispassionate tone, Sabrina responded,

steady yet fraught with urgency. Her eyes bore the red tinge of withheld tears, her

escape, for fear of

the company to

yet. Was he even aware that she was still in the

murmurs behind her resumed, though

just like Mr. Blakely. They really do resemble

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