Leaning in towards Sabrina, the product manager whispered, “They seem ideal for each other, don’t they? A wedding could be on the horizon.”

Sabrina felt a twinge of pain in her heart, forcing a smile as she rose to greet them.

“Mr. Blakely, what a privilege to have you! Please, sit. Galilea, you too.” Before Sabrina could utter another word, Julia had already orchestrated their seating.

The rest of the crowd stood to welcome them.

“Everyone, please sit,” Tyrone announced, causing the group to retake their seats.

The atmosphere seemed to be harmonious.

The initial tension had faded. Julia and the others consciously made an effort to include Tyrone and Galilea in their conversations.

few words, but when he did speak, he was

unusually quiet, her silence masked by Tyrone

noticed the food on Galilea’s plate

had to maintain their figures after

Galilea sighed, shifting her pork, slathered in spicy chili oil,

pork was covered with

from indulging in spicy

him when she saw Tyrone calmly pick up the piece of

became lodged in her throat, and she chose to swallow them

anything from the

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