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.” @®

keep you company? Let me introduce myself. I’m Malcom.

your name is, miss?” The man presented

was confident in his understanding of women. Though they might appear high-minded, a hint of his wealthy background would soon

“My name is…”

“Mr. Aston?”

tapped Malcom on the

said, “Mr. Blakely, didn’t expect to see you here! Care to join us

are you talking about?” Tyrone

merely getting acquainted with

Sabrina, Tyrone said,

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