"Why not give that one to me and have another crafted?"

A surprised smile spread across Tyrone's face. "What are you implying, Sabrina?"

"Forget it." She cast her gaze down to veil her heartache.

Why had he given Galilea the bracelet she had desired back then?

The conclusion was his partiality.

Regardless of her efforts, she couldn't surpass Galilea.

From its design and craftsmanship, it was apparent the ring had been custom-made quite a while ago.

In contrast, for her bracelet, he only needed to spend some money.

This was the difference.

Even so, the bracelet must have cost him a fortune, so Sabrina refrained from bringing it up.

Oblivious to her thoughts, Tyrone assumed she was merely inquiring out of curiosity, and poured her a glass of wine. “Care for a drink?"

"Sure."

Their glasses chimed together.

Sabrina savored the red wine and dug into her meal.

Like their previous date, Tyrone took her steak onto his plate first.

He sliced it into manageable pieces before handing it back

“Thanks.”

"No problem."

Taking a bite of the steak, she commented, "It's delicious."

"If you enjoy it, I'll bring you here again."