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Chapter: 88
Sabrina sported a subtle, elegant makeup, her eyes enchanting. Her Lip color was
coordinated with her eye shadow
Her hair was styled casually, cascading over her shoulders, lightly curled at the ends,
accentuating her petite face.
Her outfit was an off-shoulder blue dress that highlighted her round shoulders and
illuminated her skin’s softness and fairness.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe walked to Tyrone and twirled, asking, “What do you think?”
Snapping out of his daze, Tyrone nodded affirmatively. His gaze drifted to her footwear and
he inquired, “Your ankle has recently healed. Are the heels comfortable?”
“It’s okay.”
“I’d prefer you switch to flat shoes.”
Mindful of the little one she was carrying, Sabrina agreed, “Alright.”
Tyrone gestured to an employee to bring flat shoes that complemented her dress.
As Sabrina sat down to remove her shoes, Tyrone squatted in front of her, insisting, “Allow
me.”
He gently grasped her ankle and proceeded to remove her high-heeled shoes one by one.
Then, he retrieved the flat shoes from the shoe box and carefully put them on her feet..
Sabrina looked at him.
His actions were cautious, and his expression bore a serious demeanor.
She couldn’t help but admire his chiseled jawline.
After changing her shoes for her, Tyrone stood up, declaring, “We should get going.”
“This is my first time here. If there are any rules, please guide me,”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSabrina said as she intertwined her arm with Tyrone’s.
“Of course. The charity party will host a jewelry auction. If anything catches your eye, let
me know.”
“WiLL do.”
Arriving at the party venue, the couple descended the red carpet hand in hand.
“Ah, Mr. Blakely, welcome. It’s a pleasant surprise to see you here.”
“Mr. Blakely!”
“Mr. Blakely…”
A group of well-dressed men, flanked by their partners, gathered around Tyrone and
Sabrina.