Chapter: 889

She felt something firm pressing against her thigh.

Sabrina blushed. “Tyrone! You perverted man!”

“Who do you think you are? A hoodlum?”

Sabrina shifted slightly, trying to put some distance between her and Tyrone.

Closing the gap, Tyrone leaned in, murmuring, “You feel it too, don’t you?”

all! Sabrina objected.

response, his captivating voice dancing on Sabrina’s ear,

shook

silence

silent, yet Sabrina grew anxious and tentatively tried

proposed, “How

and blurted, “Verify? How

bet on whether you feel anything. If I’m wrong, I’ll leave you be. If I win, you’ll have to follow

should I entertain

refuse because you felt

about that. I just don’t want to

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