Sabrina didn't know how to respond.

She briefly suspected that Tyrone had neglected Bun to the point of death and was using this as an excuse.

“Well, I'll check with my assistant and call you back later," Kylan promised.

After hanging up, he quickly called Tyrone.

Following Tyrone's guidance, he called Sabrina back.

“Where's Bun?" Sabrina demanded.

"I'm sorry. My assistant didn't pick up. I'LL find out as soon as he answers."

Sabrina was at a Loss for words again.

She'd come here for nothing.

With a helpless sigh, she drove to the bank to transfer money to Bettie.

A million was no trivial sum. The bank staff ushered her to the VIP room, summoned the manager, and offered her coffee.

As Sabrina sipped her tea, she unlocked her phone to find a message from Trevor.

He had seen Bettie's post about returning to the country.

“Have you come back? I'm in Mathias too. Can you have dinner with me?"

She scrolled up and came across a trail of messages from Trevor, inquiring about her whereabouts and when she'd be back in the country.

However, she had chosen not to respond.

This time, she responded coldly, "I'm sorry. I just got back a few days ago. I'm busy. Let's talk later."

She knew this exchange was mere formality unless he pressed.

Trevor sent a disappointed emoji, replying, "Well, I just got back from abroad too. I'm Looking for an internship. What do you do?"

Sabrina couldn't ignore him now, so she said, “I handled brand operations but recently left my company."