After a brief pause, Sabrina noticed the love bite on his neck, realizing what he was referring to. She smiled and assured him, “Don't worry. There won't be a next time."

With that, she exited the office.

Watching her retreating figure, Tyrone mulled over her words, filled with an inexplicable emotion.

"There won't be a next time."

He reclined in his chair, a sense of calm washing over him as he closed his eyes.

At six o'clock in the evening, Sabrina finished work and waited for Tyrone in the underground garage.

Not long after, Tyrone made his appearance.

Their driver escorted them to an exclusive fashion studio.

After her styling and makeover, Sabrina switched outfits in the changing room and emerged, adjusting her dress's hem.

Tyrone, having dressed himself, lounged on the couch, anticipating her.

Upon hearing her footsteps, he glanced up.

Sabrina sported a subtle, elegant makeup, her eyes enchanting. Her Lip color was coordinated with her eye shadow

Her hair was styled casually, cascading over her shoulders, lightly curled at the ends, accentuating her petite face.

Her outfit was an off-shoulder blue dress that highlighted her round shoulders and illuminated her skin's softness and fairness.

She walked to Tyrone and twirled, asking, "What do you think?"

Snapping out of his daze, Tyrone nodded affirmatively. His gaze drifted to her footwear and he inquired, "Your ankle has recently healed. Are the heels comfortable?"

"It's okay."

"I'd prefer you switch to flat shoes."

Mindful of the little one she was carrying, Sabrina agreed, "Alright."

Tyrone gestured to an employee to bring flat shoes that complemented her dress.

As Sabrina sat down to remove her shoes, Tyrone squatted in front of her, insisting, "Allow me."

He gently grasped her ankle and proceeded to remove her high-heeled shoes one by one. Then, he retrieved the flat shoes from the shoe box and carefully put them on her feet..

Sabrina looked at him.

His actions were cautious, and his expression bore a serious demeanor.

She couldn't help but admire his chiseled jawline.