Chapter: 19

Leaning in towards Sabrina, the product manager whispered, “They seem ideal for each other, don’t they? A wedding could be on the horizon.”

Sabrina felt a twinge of pain in her heart, forcing a smile as she rose to greet them.

“Mr. Blakely, what a privilege to have you! Please, sit. Galilea, you too.” Before Sabrina could utter another word, Julia had already orchestrated their seating.

The rest of the crowd stood to welcome them.

“Everyone, please sit,” Tyrone announced, causing the group to retake their seats.

The atmosphere seemed to be harmonious.

faded. Julia and the others consciously made an effort to include Tyrone

man of few words, but when he did speak, he

unusually quiet, her silence masked by Tyrone and

the food on Galilea’s plate and

to maintain their

spicy chili oil, to Tyrone’s plate.

covered

having a sensitive stomach, refrained from indulging in spicy food due to

pick up the piece

the verge of uttering became lodged in her throat, and she chose to

refuse anything from the woman

wash over her for not voicing her concern. It would have only resulted in

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