"Mr. Blakely, today is my birthday. I'm inviting my colleagues to dinner after work, and then we'll go to a karaoke bar. Will you please come?"

"No, thanks. You enjoy yourselves.”

Noticing his lack of interest, Evelyn continued, "It would mean a lot to me if you could join us. You can treat this party as a departmental celebration. Everyone would be delighted if you were there. I heard you recently went on a hot spring vacation with the other departments, so you can't be biased. Please reconsider."

“Okay, I'll see."

Once Sabrina heard that Evelyn had gone, she opened the door and stepped out.

Tyrone stood by the French window when he heard the door open. He turned to find Sabrina entering the room, and he greeted her with a smile. "You're awake."

"Yes,"

"Tonight is Evelyn's birthday. She invited the entire department to the party. Would you like to come with me?"

Sabrina glanced at him. "You know that Evelyn and I don't see eye to eye. If I go to her birthday party, she'll be upset. Besides, I'm not in her department."

"So what? If you come with me, who would dare kick you out?"

"Then under what pretense would I go there?"

“What would you like to go as? Colleague or my wife?"

Sabrina looked up at Tyrone and saw the sincerity in his eyes.

Lowering her head, she pursed her lips and said, "You'd better go by yourself.”

There was gossip circulating about them in the company. If Sabrina went with him, it would be impossible to dispel these misconceptions.

The rumors were true. But Sabrina wasn't ready to make it public yet.

“Didn't you say that Evelyn likes me? Aren't you worried?" Tyrone looked at Sabrina meaningfully.

Didn't she feel any jealousy?

"You don't believe she has feelings for you, do you?" Sabrina asked, raising her eyebrows. "Then you can go by yourself. I trust you."

Sabrina believed that Tyrone didn't perceive any romantic feelings from Evelyn.