Bettie was struck dumb with disbelief.

“What? This is beyond belief!”

Bettie swiftly pieced together a realization. Sabrina had indeed ventured downstairs for Tyrone yesterday.

Sabrina even claimed to have merely cleaned the floor when she noticed it was soiled. Worse still, Sabrina’s trousers were damp and she claimed she’d wielded a mop.

No wonder Sabrina had reacted so strongly when she was about to enter her room.

Her instincts were correct. A man was concealed within! To be precise, a scoundrel!

Seated upon the sofa, Bettie observed as Kylan made his way into Sabrina’s room.

faint creak, and out emerged Tyrone, impeccably clad in a suit, his

Kylan followed closely behind.

her gaze in its

Tyrone, “Mr. Blakely, when did you arrive? How

responded with a faint smile and seated himself across from her,

that you were slumbering last night and she

of Bettie’s mouth quivered with

harbored a grievance

my gratitude for your steadfast care of Sabrina, Miss Ramirez. Were it not for you, I fear that Sabrina would not have been able to move forward so

easy feat to alter one’s opinion hastily. Nevertheless, I beseech you to momentarily set aside any animosity.

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