“Indeed,” Sabrina affirmed, retrieving a cake from the bag Tyrone held and nibbling on it before responding with unwavering seriousness.

30, how do you recall his name?” Tyrone inquired. ie told me.”

‘And you address him as he said? Then why don’t you call me Ronie from now on?”

Sabrina peered at Tyrone as if he’d just uttered the most preposterous notion. “Tyrone, have you lost your mind?”

Tyrone was poised to offer a rejoinder but Sabrina, connecting some dots, fixed him with a piercing stare and posed a pointed question, “How did you come to know about my encounter with him during my time abroad? Did you investigate me?”

“I…” Tyrone’s countenance froze and he averted his gaze. “Jennie, would you like to have that? I’ll purchase it for you.”

Tyrone swiftly spirited Jennie away in his arms, not lingering

found herself rendered

course, Tyrone returned, bearing a cornucopia of delectable fare,

selection of trinkets, including

Sabrina,

the croquettes from the vendor and offered one to Jennie. He then scanned

spotting her, Tyrone’s countenance darkened

toward Blayze. Several photos on the camera looked good in terms of angle and color. Blayze

angles, she

capture the same perspective. With his arms over her shoulders, he expertly angled the camera and taught

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