“No, carry on without me.” Tyrone waved his hand.

And that was enough for the vice director.

Tyrone’s presence was enough of an honor.

Tyrone then loosened his collar, revealing his collarbone, and decided to take a breather outside.

“Mr. Blakely!” Evelyn assumed he was leaving.

With a measured gaze, Tyrone said, “Just getting some fresh air. It’s a bit stuffy in here.”

Evelyn blushed and displayed an embarrassed expression

waiter walked

cake, Tyrone slipped away to the end of the corridor, sending a text to

for some time, Tyrone

he returned to the room, the cake

him a piece of cake. “Mr. Blakely, would you care for a slice?

a

on the table, she asked,

his cake. Checking his watch and picked up his coat from the sofa, he announced, “It’s getting late. Time for

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asked, “You’re leaving

a bit longer,” an

you guys have fun.” Tyrone

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