Sabrina, making her way downstairs, saw a handful of her co-workers already on the bus. Lifting her bag, she climbed aboard, navigated her way to the rear, and slid into a vacant double seat.

Following her, more employees hopped onto the bus, rapidly filling up the vehicle.

“Mind if I sit here, Sabrina?” A masculine voice rang out. Looking up at the voice’s owner, Sabrina nodded lightly. “Please, have a seat.”

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.”

Bob Evans, a colleague from the MF department, took the seat next to her.

A former employee of MQ Clothing, he had later found his way to MF. Bob once confessed his feelings for Sabrina, yet she didn’t reciprocate.

the blue, someone exclaimed, “Mr. Blakely, you’re

stepping onto the bus, suitcase in

offered to drive her to the resort, but she had declined, wary

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can unwind, too,” quipped another colleague, a grin playing

wave of cheerfulness, filling

or towards the back, Tyrone walked to the rear and settled into a

breath. “Didn’t expect Mr. Blakely to be part of this. Figured he’d be glued to his

to be directed both at Sabrina

into the

after, the bus departed for

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