“You two will be a match destined by the stars,” Blayze remarked, his voice carrying a note of certainty.

A genuine smile graced Blayze’s Lips.

In response, Sierra’s eyes sparkled with a glimmer of joy, and she expressed her gratitude, “Thank you, Blayze.”

Since Sierra was the niece of Blayze’s stepmother, they didn’t share blood ties. She hadn’t truly been embraced as a member of the illustrious Fowler family.

Yet, with Blayze’s support, that could change the course of her destiny.

Blayze leaned in, offering his perspective, “Mathias is a remarkable city. You should consider extending your stay.”

“Okay,” Sierra replied with a subtle nod.

aunt intends to stay here for a few more days, and Nicol mentioned he’s planning a

focusing on

you should

that case, I’ll take my leave for now, Blayze.” With that, Sierra gracefully

of earshot, Blayze’s piercing eyes narrowed with intent as he beckoned his secretary over, ready to

promptly acknowledged his

window, one hand tucked casually

array of stylish folds on his well-fitted suit, accentuating his

steps away, Sierra gazed

figure with his broad shoulders, and simply watching him make a phone call sent a wave

succumb to the ravages of time by their thirties, but Tyrone’s immaculate

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