Sabrina shot him an angry glare and examined her lips in the mirror. It was evident that her lips had undergone a noticeable transformation.

Tyrone's smile widened as he embraced her from behind, resting his chin against her temples. Gazing at their reflection in the mirror, he pointed at her lips and remarked, "It adds to your beauty."

"Release me. I need to return."

"Return? To enjoy Bradley's company, right? Sabrina, I've warned you that you are not suitable for each other..."

Sabrina frowned. "Don't blame me and Bradley. Isn't this how you and Galilea are?"