"Mr. Blakely!" Evelyn assumed he was leaving.
With a measured gaze, Tyrone said, “Just getting some fresh air. It's a bit stuffy in here."
Evelyn blushed and displayed an embarrassed expression
At this moment, a waiter walked in carrying a cake.
As Evelyn busied herself with cutting the cake, Tyrone slipped away to the end of the corridor, sending a text to Sabrina.
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