- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
- Action
- Adult
- Adventure
- Comedy
- Drama
- Ecchi
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- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
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- Josei
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- Mature
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- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
- Sci-fi
- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
- Smut
- Sports
- Supernatural
- Tragedy
- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter: 33
Sabrina was no pushover. The only person capable of influencing her was Tyrone, her
beloved.
The meeting was over.
Posture slumped, Tyrone propped himself against the chair’s backrest while massaging his
brows.
Suddenly, his cellphone buzzed.
He picked up the phone, gave the display a fleeting glance, and greeted, “Hello.”
“Tyrone, are you at the office? I’m heading your way.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGlancing at his desktop calendar, Tyrone inquired, “You’ve wrapped up the shoot so
early?”
“Today…” Galilea paused, seemingly unsure. “We didn’t have a shoot today.”
“No shoot? Why so?” Tyrone probed,
Moments ago, he had noticed Sabrina’s office door bolted shut indicating she was out,
probably at a location shoot.
Sabrina was always on site for commercial shoots.
If she was at the studio today, why was there no shoot?
“When we got to the studio, Sabrina abruptly informed us about an emergency and
cancelled today’s shoot. She left immediately. We’re in the dark about the whole
situation.”
“There must be an emergency. If there’s no shoot, feel free to swing by the office.”
Tyrone had observed Sabrina’s commitment over the past three years.
She wouldn’t call off a shoot unless circumstances were extraordinary.
Noting that Tyrone didn’t blame Sabrina, Galilea sneered inwardly and said softly, “I
figured something must’ve come up. Actually, Tyrone, I have a favor to ask of you.”
“What is it?”
“I’d like to bring my personal makeup artist. Having spent the past few years overseas,
I’m still adjusting to the local climate, which is affecting my skin. Local makeup artists
might not understand my condition, affecting the makeup output. My makeup artist knows
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmy skin better.”
Tyrone dismissed the issue as trivial. “You needn’t report such minor details to me.”
However, Galilea asserted, “Minor? It concerns the shoot, we need to scrutinize every
detail. I’m taking this endorsement very seriously, Tyrone. I have to be meticulous.
Otherwise, people might assume I’m throwing my weight around.”
“You have a point.”
While Galilea sought his opinion on minor issues, Sabrina hadn’t even informed him about
the shoot’s cancellation.
Tyrone, however, had always trusted Sabrina’s professional competence.