Sabrina, however, lifted her gaze to meet his, her lips tightly pursed, an unwavering silence her chosen response.

The standoff between them intensified, casting an ominous shadow over the atmosphere.

“What’s going on here?™

A sudden interruption shattered the impasse. A voice, originating from a nearby vicinity, pierced through the tension.

ALL heads swiveled in unison toward the source of the sound.

Kody arched an eyebrow and inquired, “Who might you be?”

experienced a spark of

an instant, her prior antipathy toward Tyrone dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief

assessing gaze, eventually breaking into a placating smile

the esteemed president of the Blakely Group? It is an absolute honor to cross paths with you in this

confirming nor denying the accusation. His gaze, ice-cold and unyielding, bore into Kody as he

across the countenance of Kody, his initial urge to retort ultimately yielding to restraint. With an air of compliance, he yielded, remarking, “Very well, I shall take my leave. Mr. Blakely, the course of action is

the establishment, the other two men couldn’t help but

but not an exact one. He seemed somewhat different from the man in the news,”

“The images in the media have likely undergone some manipulation. The woman is his former wife, Sabrina. As for that man, there’s

identity is inconsequential. Anyway,

your timely arrival. You’re forgiven for a few minutes.” The man approached, taking a seat opposite Sabrina, his demeanor earnest as he posed a question,

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