“Let's return now. We can converse in the car.”

As they exited the police station, Sabrina hesitated briefly, opting to leave her own vehicle in the parking lot and join Tyrone in his car.

“Sir, where shall we proceed?" inquired the chauffeur.

Tyrone cast a sidelong glance at Sabrina before inquiring, “Have you dined, my dear?"

"Yes, I have," she confirmed.

After a momentary pause, Tyrone decided.

“Let's head to the company." The chauffeur nodded and the vehicle gracefully merged into the bustling flow of traffic.

Sabrina proffered.

“Why not tell me what you want now?"

Tyrone responded, “Let's reserve that conversation until we're in the company."

Curiosity piqued, she pressed, “Why not share your thoughts now?" “It's complicated. Discussing it here wouldn't be suitable," Tyrone explained.

Sabrina hesitated briefly before relenting, "Very well."

Her reluctance to visit his company was palpable.

The gathering was teeming with familiar faces, a sight Sabrina initially sought to avoid, dreading the curious glances that might follow her alongside Tyrone.

However, upon some contemplation, it dawned on her that her post-divorce interactions with Tyrone didn't necessitate clandestine maneuvers. Considering their connections within the Blakely family, appearing together in public was hardly a cause for concern.

She realized she might have been overthinking it.

The chauffeur deftly maneuvered the car into the subterranean garage. Descending from the vehicle, Sabrina and Tyrone took the VIP elevator, ascending directly to the floor housing the CEO's domain.

Their destination was on the highest floor, where Sabrina's former colleagues were nowhere in sight, ensuring a discreet arrival.

Tyrone didn't change his secretaries and their expressions were impeccably composed.

As Tyrone and Sabrina emerged from the elevator together, the secretaries seated at their desks gracefully raised their heads, offering polite greetings devoid of any undue scrutiny.