Chapter: 169

They located an empty booth and settled in.

Tyrone excused himself to the restroom.

A young man boasting colorful hair approached their table, wine glass in hand, and queried, “May I have the pleasure of inviting you to dance?”

Declining his invitation, Sabrina said, “My apologies. I need a bit of rest.”

The stranger took a seat opposite Sabrina and gestured for the waiter.

He procured a glass of wine from the passing tray and slid it to Sabrina. “A drink, perhaps?”

was adamant. “Sorry, but I can’t

company? Let me

my father’s. And your name is, miss?” The man presented an

appear high-minded, a hint of

“My name is…”

“Mr. Aston?”

Malcom on

“Mr. Blakely, didn’t expect to see

you talking

was merely getting

seat next to Sabrina, Tyrone said,

Offering an apologetic

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