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?”

No way! Hasn’t she

and Mr. Blakely make quite the

“Ms. Chave:

spotted her and

eyes and in a dispassionate tone, Sabrina

each step steady yet fraught with urgency. Her eyes bore the red tinge of withheld

to escape, for fear of confronting a

to the company

divorced yet. Was he even aware that

murmurs behind her resumed, though now focused on

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