“Can you entrust it to the security personnel, then?”

“No, the guards are off duty today.”

Sabrina was left dumbstruck. “Seriously?” she queried skeptically.

“Absolutely. Why would I make that up?”

“Alright. When will you come back?”

“I can’t be sure. It depends.”

What?

inhaled deeply and

housekeeper offered timidly, “Mrs. Blakely, perhaps you might want to

a denial and handed the phone back. “No

the screen and slid it into Tyrone’s pocket. “Tyrone, why did you

was a password mailbox adorning her home’s entrance, and no

wish for

that she’ll dispel the gossip when she reads the news, which might affect you. We simply need to

“But it’s unfair to Sabrina. Tyrone, we should help her in setting the record straight. I can’t bear to continue Like this. I want to

isn’t right yet. I can’t fully manipulate the public sentiment.

scrunched in a

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