“You’ve got work tomorrow, you know. You should get some rest.”
Bradley had caused a sensation by having dinner with Sabrina late at night a few days
ago. How could he still propose a dinner together?
He should be more careful of his behavior in the public.
However, Bradley understood Duane’s concerns and brushed them off.
“It’s just a meal. No worries.”
“Alright,” Duane replied, his acquiescence tinged with helplessness.
Sabrina stowed her camera in her bag and engaged in a conversation with Duane
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A while later, Bradley, the makeup artist, and the rest of the crew gathered, making their
way to the parking lot as a group.
“It’s pretty crowded there. I’ll go with your car,” Bradley suggested, eyeing the nearby car
and addressing Sabrina.
Before Sabrina could respond, Duane intervened, placing a reassuring hand on Bradley’s
shoulder.
“Bradley, it’s not that crowded if I am not in that car. Go sit with them. Miss Chavez could
take me there.
Is this alright with you, Miss Chavez?”
Duane had no intention of granting Bradley and Sabrina any opportunity for solitude.
“I don’t mind,” Sabrina replied with a smile.
Bradley found himself at a loss for words, casting a glance in Duane’s direction.
It marked the first time he’d found Duane’s company quite annoying.
Observing Duane’s intentions, Sabrina couldn’t help but be amused.
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Upon their arrival at Conway’s, they were ushered into a chamber, taking their seats
around a circular table. Bradley’s furrowed brow was noticeable as he observed Sabrina
seated across from him, separated by Duane and his assistant. Irritation festered.
Conversations and laughter filled the air throughout the dinner.
As the meal approached its end, Bradley still hadn’t found an opportunity to converse with
Sabrina. After a moment’s contemplation, he discreetly pulled out his phone and sent her
a message.
Sabrina’s phone chimed, and she retrieved it to find a message from Bradley.
Her brow furrowed in confusion. What was he doing?
Noting that Duane was oblivious to his actions, Bradley silently gestured toward his phone.
Sabrina glanced at her own device. Bradley had requested she concoct an excuse to step
outside as he had something to share with her.