“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.

a few more days, and Nicol mentioned he’s

focusing on the figure of Tyrone

think you should go meet

Blayze.” With that, Sierra gracefully departed, her path

out of earshot, Blayze’s piercing eyes narrowed with intent as he

promptly acknowledged his

by a window, one hand tucked casually into his pocket, while the other

cast an array of stylish folds on his well-fitted

away, Sierra gazed

and simply watching

ravages of time by their thirties, but Tyrone’s immaculate physique suggested

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