"I'UL head back now."

Sabrina, phone in hand, exited swiftly.

Watching her spirited departure, Tyrone's face was etched with melancholy.

To her, he was merely a backdrop, casually discarded after serving his purpose.

She found her way back to her room, settled on the bed, and started fiddling with her phone.

She searched for Galilea's post from two days ago, but it was not to be found.

Did she delete it?

That would certainly infuriate her.

The picture she captured with Tyrone wasn't for Bob but for Galilea.

She was certain that it would bother Galilea.

Moreover, she had a legitimate excuse. Even if Galilea threw a tantrum at Tyrone, he wouldn't compel her to delete it.

She could barely contain her excitement to witness Galilea's reaction.

The day after their arrival, Sabrina went on a shopping spree with her female companions from the resort, capturing moments in pictures.

At half past twelve noon, three tables were reserved on the second floor of the canteen for a barbecue gathering with all the employees.

A table for the ladies, and double for the men.

While the ladies sipped from a few juice bottles, their male counterparts knocked back several beers.

Laughter filled the air, as some indulged in wine, teasing Tyrone just for fun.

Despite the jests, Tyrone responded with a gentle smile. His composed demeanor further lifted the spirits of the staff.

Lunch gave way to game suggestions, to which everyone eagerly agreed.

"So, what game should we play?”