"Very well." In the absence of further matters, I shall take my leave." Kylan nodded cordially to both and exited the room, documents in tow.

Karen emerged from the bathroom, and Sabrina exchanged pleasantries with her before delving into a discourse on Jennie's impending kindergarten journey. Sabrina tenderly patted Jennie's head, imparting her decision. "Jennie, I must tend to other matters now. I have to go."

“Alright. Goodbye. Don't forget to send me to school the day after tomorrow."

"I won't forget, my dear."

With heartfelt farewells to Karen and Jennie, Sabrina embarked on her exit from the villa.

The ebony car still stood sentinel at the villa's entrance.

Kylan, leaning casually against the car's doorframe, arms resting atop the vehicle's roof, appeared to await someone's arrival.

Observing Sabrina's emergence, he approached, addressing her with a polite, "Miss Chavez."

“Kylan, why are you still here?"

Sabrina's curiosity was piqued and she sought clarification.

“I... I wish to have a word with you."

Kylan hesitated, his words carrying a hint of uncertainty. f course, please proceed."

“In truth, Mr. Blakely had a compelling motive for supporting Galilea and accompanying her to the party," Kylan divulged.

Over the preceding days, Tyrone had been ensnared in a disquieting emotional quagmire, an aura of unease encircling him, rendering those in his vicinity wary and apprehensive.

Within the CEO's office, the secretarial staff tiptoed through their tasks, fearful of disturbing his tempestuous disposition.

Even those heads of various divisions, entrusted with documents necessitating Tyrone's signature, lingered at the office threshold for a protracted span, their inner turmoil palpable. Eventually, they mustered the courage to confront Tyrone's turbulent emotions.

Kylan grappled internally with his predicament.

He comprehended that the root cause of this upheaval lay squarely at Sabrina's feet. He decided to do something to address it.

Sabrina found herself taken aback by Kylan's unexpected revelation. Her surprise was evident as she inquired, “What reason exactly?"

Kylan responded, “Mr. Blakely's motivation stemmed from his genuine concern for your well-being as Galilea's assistant. Fearing any potential injustices befalling you, he proactively negotiated with Galilea. When he recognized your reluctance to accept his aid, he chose not to disclose these efforts to you."