They located an empty booth and settled in.

Tyrone excused himself to the restroom.

A young man boasting colorful hair approached their table, wine glass in hand, and queried, “May I have the pleasure of inviting you to dance?”

Declining his invitation, Sabrina said, “My apologies. I need a bit of rest.”

The stranger took a seat opposite Sabrina and gestured for the waiter.

He procured a glass of wine from the passing tray and slid it to Sabrina. “A drink, perhaps?”

Sabrina was adamant. “Sorry, but I can’t drink.” @®

Mind if I keep you company? Let me introduce myself. I’m Malcom. Ever heard of Aston Real Estate

is, miss?” The man presented an overly proud

of women. Though they might appear high-minded, a

“My name is…”

“Mr. Aston?”

Malcom on the

and said, “Mr. Blakely, didn’t expect to

are you talking about?” Tyrone

merely getting

to Sabrina, Tyrone said, “Allow me to introduce

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