“It's not long before I'm up. You can hang out and watch.”

According to Bradley, that day's shoot was in an open space, offering Sabrina an up-close view of the scene being filmed.

Bradley led Sabrina to a vantage point from where all the actors were clearly visible.

Bradley then excused himself to prepare.

In no time, it was Bradley's turn.

Dressed in his costume, he quickly adapted to his character, looking quite distinct.

The director seemed impressed with his portrayal.

After watching Bradley's performance for a bit, Sabrina excused herself to the restroom.

Entering, she bumped into a person leaving.

"Sabrina? What brings you here?" A fleeting look of displeasure crossed Galilea's face.

"I'm visiting someone."

“Whom are you here to see?"

"Obviously, I'm here to visit you. Just wanted to see your reaction to my post from yesterday," Sabrina replied with a grin.

"I suspected that post of yours yesterday was aimed to provoke me,”

Galilea scoffed. "So you noticed my post the other night then? How did you feel knowing that Tyrone sneaked in to see me at night?"

With a placid smile, Sabrina remarked, "Stop deluding yourself. Guess why Tyrone paid you a visit without my knowledge. If you are so sure of yourself, Tyrone will eventually be yours. Why resort to such tactics to upset me?"

Galilea's expression changed subtly. "Sabrina, do you dare to take up a bet with me?"

As Sabrina stayed silent, a triumphant smirk crossed Galilea's face.

“Why so hesitant? Are you scared? You know you're sure to lose if you bet with me."

“Why should I bet with you when I'm perfectly content now? I forgot to mention, Tyrone and I returned from a hot spring resort this morning.