“Tyrone, you’d better not be kidding.”

Amid his Laughter, Tyrone abruptly halted, his hand tenderly caressing the wound near the corner of his mouth.

“How could it possibly be?”

Sabrina found herself unable to contain her mirth.

It marked the very first occasion she had witnessed Tyrone in such disarray.

Tyrone lifted his gaze.

the restaurant’s name as if nothing

determined not

a meaningful glance, Tyrone beckoned

private chamber, Sabrina meticulously selected a few delectable dishes and handed the menu to Tyrone, who occupied the

if there is anything else

it and

some braised

“I’ll enjoy that. Kindly request the waiter to bring

“You’re fond of mutton?”

“Indeed.”

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