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Chapter: 308
“Tyrone, aren’t we continuing?”
“I’ve fulfilled my promise,” Tyrone replied.
A sting of disappointment led Galilea to grasp Tyrone’s arm.
His gaze fell upon her hand before he said indifferently, “In such a crowd, don’t let
yourself be embarrassed.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLeft with no other option, Galilea let him go.
“Galilea, keep this up, and our friendship will evaporate. Mind your actions.”
“I was wrong, Tyrone. I apologize. I was just worried you wouldn’t show up that day. I…I
missed you…”
That day, he had a ring ready for her.
Regardless of whether Eddie was there or not, he had planned to meet her.
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Sadly, her own cunning plan had backfired, stirring resentment in Tyrone.
These apologies from Galilea weren’t new to Tyrone.
Interrupting her, he commanded, “Shut up.”
Her complexion paled. Tyrone disregarded her and turned to move towards Sabrina.
But after taking two steps, he suddenly found that she was gone.
He halted and scanned the crowd.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOn spotting Sabrina, Tyrone’s eyes darkened.
Sabrina was engaged in a dance with Bradley.
She had intended to leave, not wanting to indulge in any drama.
However, Bradley’s earnest request was hard to decline.
As a novice dancer, she felt a prying gaze which led to several missteps till the end of the
dance.
“Enough, Bradley. This is humiliating,” Sabrina requested.
“Don’t worry. We can slow it down. Practice some more.”
“Alright, let’s try once more.” They resumed their dance.
A glass of wine in hand, Tyrone settled down