“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.”

Evelyn glared back and responded with a

settled into his seat, the rest of the employees sat around

pre-ordered the dishes, and the wait staff efficiently served each

to Tyrone, inquiring about his food preferences. His response was simple. “It’s up to you. Ask the others what they would

chose not

for a few years and shared countless dinners throughout their time working together. Despite their familiarity, she could never

composure,

employees patiently waited for Tyrone to commence his meal before they

individuals were always engrossed in conversation. Their lively presence

in his chair, holding his

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