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

a sense of relief and gratitude that he had arrived in

with a prolonged, assessing gaze, eventually breaking

you be Tyrone Blakely, the esteemed president of the Blakely Group? It is an absolute honor

the man remained silent, neither confirming nor denying the accusation. His gaze, ice-cold and unyielding, bore

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 take my leave. Mr. Blakely, the course of action

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

moment before affirming, “I believe it was him.” “Indeed, he bore a resemblance but not an exact one. He seemed somewhat different from the man in the

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

inconsequential. Anyway, we got

leaving Sabrina 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

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