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Chapter: 404
Abruptly, Tyrone’s phone buzzed.
He retrieved it from his suit pocket, glanced at it, and hung up.
Sabrina cast a sidelong glance at him, asking, “Why didn’t you take the call?”
“It was a spam call.”
Sabrina didn’t say anything.
Moments later, a notification buzzed.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTyrone, however, didn’t acknowledge it.
Sabrina speculated it was likely another attempt by Julia or Galilea to reach out to him.
As they entered the parking garage of Blakely Group, the car came to a halt by the
elevator.
Tyrone said abruptly, “I’ve some matter to attend to. Head up first.”
Sabrina paused briefly, then opened the door and responded, “Alright.”
She closed the door behind her, and the car slowly backed away.
By some matter, he likely meant visiting Galilea, didn’t he?
Despite his ongoing attachment to Galilea, he still put on a facade before her. If so, why
didn’t he simply remain at the hospital?
It wasn’t a surprise that the internet overflowed with countless photos and videos of
Sabrina and Tyrone being surrounded by the reporters.
To people, their actions appeared to be clever sophistry, and their evasion was a sign of
weakness.
The buzz surrounding it was steadily intensifying. More and more people were talking
about it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmUnable to resist, Bettie reposted the video and left a firm comment.
“They’re innocent. Stop spreading baseless rumors.”
She had defended Sabrina regarding the makeup issue, and people knew the two were
friends. They bombarded Bettie’s Twitter account with a barrage of negative comments.
Undeterred, Bettie fearlessly engaged in heated quarrels with them.
Later that afternoon, a scheduled meeting took place. Sabrina emerged from the
conference room, clutching a document, and headed to the CEO’s office.
“Ms. Chavez, are you here to see Mr. Blakely?” Kylan inquired, “There’s a document that
requires his signature.”
“I apologize, but he’s currently not in the company. If there’s no urgency, please hand me
the document, and I’ll ensure he receives it upon his return.”