The receptionist quickly scanned her system, then responded regretfully, “I’m sorry, but there’s none available.”

“Alright .”

When Sabrina looked back, she spotted Tyrone right in front of her. He stood with his ams crossed over his chest, casually leaning against the door with a gentle smile.

She shot him a glare. As she brushed past him, she huffed audibly.

Peering at her retreating figure, Tyrone inquired, “Heading somewhere?”

“To retrieve my clothes.”

I’ve arranged for a swimsuit and robe for you. You can

halted in her tracks, taking a deep

that, Tyrone

could only roll her eyes

door open, the distinct sound of a cartoon filled the air,

here with

at the door, Tyrone’s gaze landed on Sabrina,

him a cold glance and then approached with a

get in the hot

feet making a soft patter

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