She tried it on and showcased it to Tyrone.

“Quite fitting for you. Let’s dig in. I’ve ordered your favorite dishes.”

“Thank you, Mr. Blakely.” Sabrina addressed him, seated across.

“Just us two here. No need for formalities.”

“But we’re still within the company.”

Loading some food onto her plate, Tyrone inquired, “How’s your ankle?

Why didn’t you take a couple more days off?”

gone. Plus, being idle at home wasn’t much fun, so

you an apology for doubting you last time,”

have placed more faith in

from him were

“Let’s let

last time, perhaps hiring more assistants

a shake of

now? What

“Nothing much.”

turned into weeks, her pregnancy was getting increasingly difficult to conceal. Tyrone would not let her have the baby. And even if he did, there might be a custody

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