“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.

Jennie’s exclamation shattered

was quick to respond, her joyful trot bridging the distance as she

to in this place and

replied, his gaze subtly

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

her presence but she chose

she responded composedly, “I’m perfectly fine. Please carry on

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

cold demeanor toward Tyrone, a subtle smile graced Blayze’s countenance as

are you headed? It’s my first visit to Orden, and I find myself unoccupied now. Care if I

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