Tyrone’s car was faithfully trailing behind them.

Swiftly, she retrieved her phone and composed a message for Tyrone and then turned to Aylin, uttering, “Aylin, kindly pull over. I’ll get out of the car with Jennie.”

“Must I wait for you?” Aylin inquired.

“No need, I have matters to discuss with Tyrone,” Sabrina replied.

“Very well.”

Aylin discerned an appropriate spot and brought the car to a halt.

Aylin drove away, Tyrone’s car came to an immediate stop

gesture, Sabrina opened the rear

his exquisite wristwatch and removed his Bluetooth headset with the other. His eyes, as if seeking answers, rested on the rearview mirror. “What would you like for dinner

with anything,”

“And you, Jennie?”

tilted her head thoughtfully and responded, “I’d love to

Roast duck it is,” Tyrone

epicurean at heart, thoroughly

you be willing to come

gaze first at Tyrone and then

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