Tyrone glanced at Bradley and acknowledged, “Indeed.”

He knew him all too well.

This guy had once tried to elope with his wife!

“Mr. Blakely.” Bradley greeted him.

Tyrone nodded in response and shifted his gaze to the woman trailing behind. “How long have you been here?”

“About an hour,” Sabrina replied, sipping her fruit tea.

Chains, sporting a jovial smile, proposed, “What a pleasant coincidence! Mr. Blakely is here to see Galilea and Ms. Chavez is here to see Bradley. Why don’t we all have lunch together? My treat.”

“That would be great.”

director accompany

whatever you like.

Bradley

Galilea chimed in,

Bradley offered a few

skimmed through the menu

“Okay.”

you’ve got a good handle on

used to be my next-door neighbor as a kid. She was

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