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.

name is, miss?” The

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

“My name is…”

“Mr. Aston?”

Malcom on

shifted instantly. He quickly rose and said, “Mr. Blakely, didn’t expect to see you here! Care to join us

you talking

deal. I was merely getting acquainted with this young

said, “Allow me to

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