“Well… Fine.”

Since she was unwilling to go, he wouldn’t force her.

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll return to work,” she said.

“Okay,” he replied.

As Sabrina stepped out of Tyrone’s office, she suddenly stopped.

Evelyn was standing nearby. Her eyes filled with burning intensity as she stared at Sabrina.

With a faint smile, Sabrina said, “Good afternoon, Evelyn.”

responded

booked, after Tyrone settled into his seat, the rest

the dishes, and the wait staff efficiently served each course as soon as everyone

Evelyn took the initiative to send a personal message to Tyrone, inquiring about his food

not to

dinners throughout their time working together. Despite their familiarity,

and composure, maintaining an enigmatic poker

a show of respect, the employees patiently waited for

One or two individuals were always engrossed in conversation. Their lively

his chair, holding

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