As he put on his shirt, a sudden sound drew Tyrone’s attention.

Crack! Tyrone turned his head and saw that Sabrina was taking photos of him with her mobile phone.

Tyrone, whose hair was all over the place, was caught by her camera bending down to straighten his shirt. He looked strong. The rest of his body was hidden by his clothing, but his chest was clearly visible. She was thinking a lot.

Tyrone grinned, tilting his head at Sabrina’s actions. “So only you’re allowed to take photos, Sabrina?”

“What? You don’t like it?” Sabrina raised her eyebrows at him questioningly, lowering her phone.

Tyrone leaned over her shoulder to look, his knee sinking into the mattress as he kneeled on the bed. “Come on. Let me check it out.”

phone and not her professional camera, this photo was even more

bad, right?” Sabrina looked at him expectantly,

eyes flickered to the photo and then to her. He raised his eyebrows. “What will happen if I choose to put this

“No,” Sabrina refused firmly.

“Why not?”

explained, “Your photos are going to feature in a financial magazine. This particular

keep this photo to herself. Of course, she wouldn’t speak it

proceeded to

living room, she said, “My phone is out of battery.

didn’t detect anything amiss. He picked up his tie from the chair and skillfully tied a Windsor

“Tyrone.”

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