“Tyrone, you’d better not be kidding.”

Amid his Laughter, Tyrone abruptly halted, his hand tenderly caressing the wound near the corner of his mouth.

“How could it possibly be?”

Sabrina found herself unable to contain her mirth.

It marked the very first occasion she had witnessed Tyrone in such disarray.

Tyrone lifted his gaze.

restaurant’s name as if nothing unusual had occurred.

determined not to tarnish his

meaningful glance, Tyrone beckoned

Sabrina meticulously selected a few delectable dishes

is anything

accepted it and skimmed through

about some braised

Sabrina affirmed, “I’ll enjoy that. Kindly request the waiter

“You’re fond of mutton?”

“Indeed.”

she also had a penchant for mutton soup. The rich broth,

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