“What? Well…” Sabrina was taken aback.

“What? Your jacket bore witness to the aftermath of your indisposition. I took it upon myself to dispose of it.”

With a contrite smile, Sabrina gingerly extricated herself from the covers and stood.

“I apologize profusely… And how much was your attire? I will gladly compensate you.”

“You needn’t trouble yourself with that. I possess substantial wealth.”

To Blayze, a mere garment hardly registered as significant. After a moment’s reflection, Sabrina proposed, “How about I treat you to dinner tonight?”

Hobson and his aid at the bar, it seemed only fitting for Sabrina to extend an

his gaze to

“Sounds great.”

I arranged for the acquisition of that new down jacket for you. What are your thoughts? Is

have an impeccable sense of

actually my secretary who made

Sabrina stood there, at

the paper bag and unfurled it.

over her form and

secretary certainly possesses

silent, rendered wordless by her response. Subsequently, Sabrina shed the down jacket, ventured into the bathroom and attended to

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