Sabrina replied with a simple, “Alright.”

Seeing her short response, Tyrone felt an unfamiliar sting of irritation. He reclined in his chair and massaged his furrowed brows.

“Sir, Ms. Clifford has arrived,” announced Kyson Miller, Tyrone’s assistant, knocking on the door.

Upon leaving the office, Sabrina overheard some chatter among the employees.

“Is the woman who visited Mr. Blakely his girlfriend? She’s so hot!”

“It’s a shame that she has a mask on.”

“Do you reckon she looks like Galilea Clifford?”

way! Hasn’t she

Mr. Blakely make quite the

“Ms. Chave:

her and

her. “Ms. Chave: With downcast eyes and in a dispassionate tone, Sabrina responded, “It’s off

that, she quickened her pace, each step steady yet fraught with urgency. Her eyes bore the red

escape, for fear of confronting

come to the company to

aware that she

though

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