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Chapter: 302
But now, all of that was just a fleeting dream.
Her eyes smoldered with resentment.
Sabrina!
It was all her fault.
If not for her, Tyrone would’ve been her husband by now. @
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe couldn’t simply dismiss this.
The business trip was scheduled to span four days.
Nonetheless, by the morning of the third day, the tasks were already wrapped up, nearly
two days ahead of schedule.
Sabrina gave her assistant some time off, encouraging him to explore the city.
A text popped up on Sabrina’s phone from Bradley. “Are you available in the upcoming
days? Would you be interested in joining me for a meal?”
“Thought you were tied up with the film crew?”
“Didn’t you catch the news? A fire incident caused us to halt shooting for a few days to
facilitate a comprehensive safety assessment. I’m coincidentally in Belfield for work and
heading home today.”
“What a coincidence! I happen to be on a business trip in Belfield myself.”
“Seriously? Is your work done? How about I take you out for dinner?”
“Sounds good, I will find a restaurant.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSabrina resolved to dine with Bradley at a place that was obscure yet carried a good
reputation.
Bradley made it first, securing a private room and ordering a few dishes.
Soon after, Sabrina appeared.
“Please, take a seat.”
“What brings you here?” She settled herself at the table.
“I’m a guest judge for a talent show. What would you like to eat? Here’s the menu.”
“What would I like to eat? You’ve already chosen all my preferred dishes.”
Sporting a smile, Bradley posed a casual inquiry. “How are things with your boyfriend?”
Sabrina’s smile faded. She gestured dismissively and muttered, “Let’s not talk about him.”