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?”

off guard, experienced a spark of recognition.

dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief and

regarded the newcomer with a prolonged, assessing gaze,

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

silent, neither confirming nor denying the accusation. His gaze, ice-cold and unyielding, bore into Kody as he delivered his command,

transformation swept 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

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

bore a resemblance but not an exact one. He seemed somewhat different from

manipulation. The woman is his former wife, Sabrina. As for

identity is inconsequential. Anyway, we

exhaling a sigh of relief. She squinted her eyes and smiled, directing her gratitude toward the man, “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 as

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