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Chapter: 91
Bradley initiated conversation, and they chatted for a bit.
As the charity auction drew closer, Bradley casually suggested, “The charity auction is
about to begin. I imagine Galilea will sit with Tyrone. Why not join me instead?”
Sabrina declined his offer, concerned. “No. There will be reporters around.”
Bradley agreed. “You’re right.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNoticing Sabrina had finished her dessert, Bradley offered, “What would you Like to eat?
I’ll get it for you.”
“Could you get me a Matcha cake, please?”
Bradley returned from the dessert counter with two slices of Matcha cake. “Here you are.”
“Thank you
“Sabrina.”
The sound of her name pulled her from her thoughts.
It was Tyrone, his gaze intense.
“Mr. Blakely,” Bradley greeted.
Tyrone looked Bradley over and gave an indifferent nod. Turning to Sabrina, he whispered,
“The auction’s about to start. Let’s find our seats.”
“Alright.” Smiling, Sabrina stood up and said to Bradley, “Goodbye. We’ll catch up another
time.”
Tyrone’s gaze hardened.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Certainly,” Bradley responded.
Sabrina traced his steps to the front row.
Situated in the premiere seat, Galilea turned her head and waved at Tyrone. “Tyrone, over
here.”
“Let’s go.” Tyrone cast a quick glance at Sabrina before walking over.
Sabrina’s glowing face dulled.
She had anticipated that she and Tyrone would sit together alone.
She had presumed she had won Galilea this time, but the truth was bitter.
“What are you doing lingering there?” Tyrone turned to query Sabrina.
Downcast, Sabrina inhaled deeply, and proceeded to take a seat next to
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