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

and Mr. Blakely make

“Ms. Chave:

spotted her and greeted

With downcast eyes and in a dispassionate tone,

steady yet fraught with urgency. Her eyes bore the red tinge of withheld tears,

for fear of

to the company

weren’t divorced yet. Was he even aware

murmurs behind her resumed, though now focused on a

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255