In pursuit of Sabrina’s whereabouts, Bettie immediately embarked on a sweeping survey of her surroundings.

Tyrone, Bettie surmised, was a notorious womanizer.

His flirtatious advances toward Sabrina persisted even as he engaged in a clandestine liaison with Galilea.

How could such a person deserve Sabrina?

The sheer audacity of such a person being deemed worthy of Sabrina’s affection elicited another eye roll from Bettie. Swiftly, she extracted her phone to clandestinely capture a few incriminating snapshots of the ill-fated duo.

However, as soon as Bettie lowered her phone and glanced upward, her gaze collided with the cold, unwavering eyes of Tyrone, who observed her from a distance. Caught off guard, Bettie froze momentarily before hastily averted her gaze, feigning ignorance.

eyes gleamed with anticipation. She hastened toward her,

caught sight of Sabrina. His eyes narrowed, his countenance shifted imperceptibly and his body briefly

was Sabrina

that moment, Sabrina happened to cast her

the hall, their eyes

a faint aura of detachment and a touch of irony dancing within her

her eyes and advanced two steps toward Bettie, initiating conversation with,

a curt, uninspired tone, “Not favorable. Tyrone is here, by the way. Have you

committed no wrongdoing. Why should

Bettie asked, “I’ve already met my blind date.

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