Sabrina turned to see Tyrone holding up the paper left at her door. He looked at her, shaking it, seeking an explanation.

Sabrina hesitated to think of a quick lie. "Oh, that's just a silly prank from a friend.”

“A prank?"

"Yes, a prank."

Tyrone continued to scrutinize her, his intense gaze unnerving her.

Feeling uneasy, Sabrina shifted her focus and asked, “Jennie, what would you like for dinner?"

But Jennie ignored the question. "I want to go out with you.”

Knowing that Jennie had a conflict with Kira over this, Sabrina felt a tinge of guilt.

“We'll discuss it later. I‘11 figure something out."

Maybe they wouldn't make a move until the police uncovered the truth.

Maybe she should consider having bodyguards accompany her for added security.

Jennie nodded. "I want some chicken."

“Sure, I'll make chicken for you."

Sabrina headed to the kitchen to start preparing dinner.

Meanwhile, Tyrone recalled the suspicious man he had encountered at the building's entrance when he arrived. He wore a black down jacket, a peaked cap, and dark sunglasses, with a mask covering the lower half of his face. Despite his unusual attire, he didn't have the flashy appearance of a typical celebrity or entertainer

Observing her in the kitchen, Tyrone picked up the paper and went out to make a call.

As Damon answered, his playful tone came from the other side. "What's up? Why the sudden call?"

“I found a threatening letter in Sabrina's apartment. Did your people do that?"

Damon sounded genuinely surprised. “How could that be? I only did that to the private detective named Darren. He got so spooked, he quit right away."

“Then look into it." Tyrone glanced at his watch. "It was delivered between six ten and six twenty this evening. Did anyone suspicious approach Sabrina's apartment door?"