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?”

momentarily caught off guard, experienced a spark of recognition. Her eyes lit up and she

an instant, her prior antipathy toward Tyrone dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief and gratitude that he had arrived

assessing gaze, eventually breaking into

esteemed president of the Blakely Group? It is an

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

to retort ultimately yielding to restraint. With an air of compliance, he yielded, remarking, “Very

the establishment, the other two men couldn’t help but express their curiosity to Kody, “Was

it was him.” “Indeed, he bore a resemblance but not an exact one. He seemed somewhat different from the man in the news,” one of them

elucidated, “The images in the media have likely undergone some manipulation. The woman is his former

is inconsequential. Anyway,

“Tyrone, I must thank you for your timely arrival. You’re forgiven for a few minutes.” The man approached, taking a seat opposite Sabrina, his demeanor earnest

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