“My phone is on the verge of dying, and I don’t have the time to contact other secretaries. Please, Sabrina, help me.”

Furrowing her brow, Sabrina hesitated briefly before reluctantly conceding, “Alright. Please wait for a moment. I’ll be there shortly.”

It was undeniably inconvenient.

Setting her work aside, Sabrina donned her coat and prepared to Leave.

“Sabrina, it’s quite late. Where are you off to?” Bettie suddenly inquired from her spot on the living room sofa.

Sabrina paused, her lips curling wryly.

“There’s a nighttime shoot…”

cast her a knowing look and replied, “Well,

hallway Bettie followed up with another

“It depends.”

“Alright.”

the hotel now, Sabrina adorned her Bluetooth headset

I park in the underground garage or wait for you

the car across from a convenience store,” came Tyrone’s swift

though somewhat perplexed, gracefully concurred, “Very

ending the call, she couldn’t help but wonder how Tyrone’s phone still

and lowered her window for a quick survey, she received Tyrone’s

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