Tyrone was not particularly fond of being photographed but Jennie insisted on taking a photo with him.

He strolled over and joined Sabrina to review the images on the camera’s display. In a casual tone, he inquired, “Was that Bettie who called just now?”

“Yes, she mentioned she wouldn’t be joining us,” Sabrina responded, her gaze fixed intently on the photograph.

“Is her former boyfriend of mixed race?” Tyrone inquired, a hint of surprise coloring his words. Startled, Sabrina arched an eyebrow and regarded him quizzically, asking, “What makes you say that?”

“I was just observing his eyes and facial structure.”

“I’ve never heard Bettie mention it before,” Sabrina stated, casting doubt on Tyrone’s assumption. Lance boasted impeccable facial features, but at first glance, he didn’t appear to have mixed-race heritage.

out the restaurant in advance, Lance had selected a hot pot

each other, a waiter arrived with the menu

have a special couple’s

“No, thank you.”

“Yes, please.”

Lance

a moment of mutual

first, asserting, “No, let’s opt for other specialty dishes. I can cover the

Lance remarked, “Miss Ramirez, your

ado, he took hold of the menu and proceeded to

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