Sabrina, however, lifted her gaze to meet his, her lips tightly pursed, an unwavering silence her chosen response.

The standoff between them intensified, casting an ominous shadow over the atmosphere.

“What’s going on here?™

A sudden interruption shattered the impasse. A voice, originating from a nearby vicinity, pierced through the tension.

ALL heads swiveled in unison toward the source of the sound.

Kody arched an eyebrow and inquired, “Who might you be?”

experienced a spark of recognition. Her eyes lit up and

her prior antipathy toward Tyrone dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief and gratitude that he had

the newcomer with a prolonged, assessing gaze, eventually breaking into a placating smile

It is an absolute honor to cross paths with

the accusation. His gaze, ice-cold and unyielding, bore

restraint. With an air of compliance, he yielded, remarking, “Very well, I shall take my

two men couldn’t help but express their curiosity to

but not an exact one. He seemed somewhat different from the man in the news,” one of

the media have likely undergone some manipulation. The

inconsequential. Anyway, we got

her eyes and smiled, directing her gratitude toward the man, “Tyrone, I must thank you for your timely arrival. You’re forgiven for a few minutes.” The man approached, taking a seat opposite Sabrina, his demeanor earnest as he

blinked, a hint of incredulity tinging her voice, “Tyrone,

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