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Chapter: 15
She was good at this. There was no issue.
Sabrina forced a smile onto her reflection in the mirror.
She had vowed to her father to stay strong, no matter what life threw at her after his
departure.
He would be watching her from above. She couldn’t let him, or her child, down.
Upon returning to her office, Sabrina dialed Darlene’s agent to offer condolences and
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtapologies. She then offered Darlene the endorsement of a perfume brand, promising to
consider her for future advertisement.
Only then did Cathie seem satisfied.
After ending the call, Sabrina summoned her assistant to bring in Galilea’s files and held a
meeting for the employees of the department.
She spent the entire day finalizing three potential plans.
Sabrina instructed her assistant to reach out to Galilea’s agent to set up a meeting to go
over the endorsement’s details
Sitting back in her chair, Sabrina massaged her temples and looked at the divorce
agreement in front of her.
She skimmed through them.
Tyrone was generous.
Two villas, two sports cars, and twenty million. @
How generous he was! @
Sabrina’s smile held a touch of sadness.
As soon as Sabrina set foot in the conference room, the members of her team, which
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmincluded the operations director, the product manager, and the chief designer, trickled in.
However, Galilea and her team were nowhere to be seen.
Sabrina told her assistant, “Get in touch with Galilea’s agent.”
After a while, the assistant returned, informing, “They’ll be here shortly.”
After an hour-long wait, the operations director and the others were visibly dissatisfied.
Frustrated, Sabrina demanded, “Give me the contact of Galilea’s agent.”
Just as the assistant was about to reply, the door swung open.
“Ms. Clifford. Mr. Blakely,” greeted the staff in a rush.
The ones leading the new arrivals were none other than Tyrone and Galilea.