Sabrina made her way to the hangar.

Tyrone swiftly took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders.

The biting cold greeted them as they left the studio's warmth.

“Get in the car."

Tyrone reached out to take Sabrina‘s hand, but she skillfully evaded his grasp.

He hesitated for a moment, then swiftly moved to the side of the car and courteously opened the back door for her.

Sabrina lifted her dress and sat in.

Without missing a beat, Tyrone shut her door and made his way to the driver's side.

The car was running with sufficient heating.

As they approached the venue, Sabrina took off Tyrone's jacket and kept pace with him.

Suddenly, just before the entrance, Tyrone paused, offering an arm to Sabrina with a knowing glance.

With a slight arch of her brow, Sabrina slid her arm through his, and together they stepped into the hall.

The host of the party quickly came over. “I'm truly delighted to have you grace us with your presence!"

Tyrone held substantial assets, including the recent tech venture Merlin Technology, the real estate firm responsible for the iconic landmark, and the city's tallest skyscraper, known for its record-breaking transaction volume.

So, even without being Blakely Group's CEO, he was quite the catch at any event.

“Thank you," Tyrone responded graciously.

“Is this Ms. Chavez?"

Their recent divorce was common knowledge, and their presence together at this party was intriguing.

It should be a peaceful divorce, right?

“Nice to meet you," Sabrina responded with a gentle smile and a nod. ight this way.”