“What a coincidence that you’re here, Mr. Fowler. Are you going out?”

Blayze’s lips twisted into a sneer. “What a coincidence, Mr. Blakely. Are you here on a business trip?”

Tyrone’s eyes darkened as he spoke. “I’m here to find someone.” His voice was low and menacing.

Blayze’s expression remained unchanged. “Then I wish you a successful search,” he replied, his tone equally cold.

Just as the tension between them reached its breaking point, the elevator doors opened, and Sabrina stepped out, holding Jennie’s hand.

She froze in shock when she saw the two men standing opposite each other, their eyes fixed in a tense confrontation that threatened to turn violent at any moment.

shattered the

joyful trot bridging the distance

to in this place and come to see

his gaze subtly shifting toward

as he continued, “Your wound on your head hasn’t fully recovered yet. Your ankle healed just yesterday, and the doctor recommended more rest. Yet, here you are, taking photos. You ought to take

her

composedly, “I’m perfectly fine. Please carry on with your business. We’re here to capture some

Blayze, she remarked, “Let’s proceed. Our guide should be here

cold demeanor toward Tyrone, a subtle smile graced

you headed? It’s

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