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

words, but when he did speak, he was succinct and to the

hand, was unusually quiet, her silence masked by Tyrone

Galilea’s plate and

maintain their

oil, to Tyrone’s plate. “Tyrone, I can’t

covered with

sensitive stomach, refrained from indulging in

calmly pick up the piece of chili-covered pork and consume

of uttering became lodged

anything

wash over her for not voicing her concern. It

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