Tyrone put down his magazine, shook the man's hand, and replied, "I'm going to New York."

"What a coincidence! I too have business in New York."

The man then turned to Sabrina. "Would this be Miss Chavez?"

As the man addressed her, she nodded and asked, "And you are?"

After a lengthy stare at Sabrina, the man introduced himself, "I'm Osiris Clifford, Galilea's father."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Clifford," Sabrina greeted him respectfully.

"Nice to meet you, too." Osiris replied.

Osiris had a brief conversation with Tyrone, though his gaze frequently shifted towards Sabrina.

Sabrina felt odd. She presumed he bore some grudge against her due to Galilea and was plotting his next move.

Soon, it was time to board the plane.

They had first-class seats.

Tyrone opted for a window seat.

As they settled in, a familiar voice greeted them. "Mr. Blakely, what a pleasure to see you again.”

Osiris glanced at Sabrina before taking his seat in front of Tyrone.

A few hours later, they touched down at New York airport.

Osiris bid them farewell.

Watching him leave, Sabrina whispered to Tyrone, "Do you think he's here to spy on us?"

She had an odd feeling about Osiris.

"Just ignore him," Tyrone advised.

Their secretary collected their luggage while a representative from the local office was waiting to drive them to their accommodations.