Tyrone’s face darkened at this sight, his eyes flashing Like an impending storm.

Stepping forward, he interrupted them. “Sabrina, I brought you some fried chicken, Would you like some?”

Hearing this, Sabrina turned her head and responded with a smile, “Yes, I’d love some.”

She hung the camera around her neck and casually picked up one piece.

Dropping it immediately, she complained, “Ouch! It’s so hot! I nearly burned my fingers. But I really want to eat it now! I’ll have to wait a tew minutes for it to cool.”

Tyrone couldn’t help but smile as he watched Sabrina blow on her fingers, finding her cute. However, his smile disappeared when he looked at Blayze next to him. Clearing his throat, he asked in an icy tone, trying not to appear rude in front of Sabrina, “Mr. Fowler, would you like some?”

I’m going over there to take a look at something.” Blayze declined with a

as he

Blakely Group in

he couldn’t bear the thought of Blayze harboring romantic

Sabrina said eagerly, looking forward to tasting the fried

her the box of fried chicken. Sabrina picked up one and took a bite, continuing to

was tired, as

conversation light, he asked,

her expression genuine and unpretentious. The sincerity of her

time he had seen her smiling so brightly since they

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