“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…”

knowing look and replied, “Well, go on

shoes in the hallway Bettie followed up with another question, “Will

“It depends.”

“Alright.”

Sabrina adorned her Bluetooth headset and dialed Tyrone’s

I park in the underground garage

me in the car across from a convenience store,” came

though somewhat perplexed, gracefully

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

designated spot and lowered her window for a quick survey,

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