After verifying with a colleague, the staffer assured, “Miss, we have personally handed it over to Mr. Blakely.”

Sabrina knitted her brows. There was no reason for the staff to deceive her.

Tyrone must have taken her phone and kept it in a place she hadn’t checked.

Returning to her house, Sabrina searched the living room, Tyrone’s study, even the master bedroom, but her phone remained elusive.

It was utterly perplexing.

Sabrina dialed her number from the housekeeper’s phone. No ring echoed as she paced the stairs, leading her to call Tyrone.

The phone rang incessantly, only to be answered at the very Last moment. “Hello?”

voice echoed from the other

instantly identified it

He was with her.

She asked in a subdued voice, “It’s

Where’s Tyrone?”

Sabrina. Tyrone’s in the kitchen cooking for me

was associated with cooking, Sabrina found

just couldn’t fathom Tyrone being

it a surprise, Sabrina? Tyrone’s quite the chef. He lived alone during his college days and

a deliberate jab

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