It made more sense to forge an alliance than to be at odds.
Tyrone suggested calmly, “I’ve arranged a reservation at a Local restaurant, renowned for
its Mathias delicacies. How about continuing our discussion there?”
“Fine!” Wilton agreed with a nod.
“Please.” Tyrone gestured.
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Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWilton and Ruth exited.
Observing their departure, Sabrina gestured toward herself and Bettie, questioning,
“Should we tag along?”
“No, I’ll handle this conversation,” Tyrone reassured, giving Sabrina’s hand a comforting
pat.
“I’m off now. Anticipate some good news.”
“And if they insist on that letter, make sure you name a steep price,”
Sabrina reminded him before he left.
“Got it.”
Once Tyrone departed, Sabrina breathed a sigh of relief. When she turned around, she
caught Bettie wearing a smile.
Sabrina’s heart raced, anticipating questions from Bettie about her and Tyrone.
To her surprise, Bettie simply sighed.
“Well, for the first time, I find Tyrone somewhat useful.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAnd it was true.
Despite Sabrina’s initial reluctance to seek his assistance, Tyrone had shown up when she
needed him.
Sabrina sighed, acknowledging the debt she now owed him.
In the afternoon, Tyrone came to Sabrina’s place.
Sabrina, brimming with anticipation, eagerly invited him in.
“How’s it going?”
Tyrone couldn’t help but be entertained by the enthusiasm etched across Sabrina’s face.
Never before had he seen her so ecstatic at the sight of him.
“It’s settled,” Tyrone responded, settling comfortably onto the sofa.