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?”

Sabrina objected. “Release me right

response, his captivating voice

shook her head and said, ‘Absolutely

silence enveloped

yet Sabrina grew anxious and

Tyrone proposed,

and blurted, “Verify? How do you

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

I

refuse because you felt something,

about that. I just don’t want to engage in this bet with

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