Looking up, Tyrone noticed her change of clothes. Setting his documents aside, he leaned back in his chair. "You're back."

"Yes."

"The housekeeper mentioned you didn't come home last night." Tyrone's eyes narrowed slightly.

"There was an accident." She nodded, maintaining her composure.

"What happened? Do you need my help?"

The previous night, when she had been at her most vulnerable, she had hoped he'd call and comfort her. But now, she didn't need it.

His concern was no longer of significance to her.

"It's nothing serious." Sabrina shrugged it off casually.

Tyrone's gaze hardened. He studied Sabrina, rhythmically tapping the armrest of his chair.

"Anything else? If there's nothing more, I'd like to leave."

She turned to leave, but just as she neared the door, Tyrone asked,

“Did you spend the night with Bradley?"

He was the one spending the previous night with Galilea, yet he asked if Sabrina had done the same.

Stopping in her tracks, Sabrina turned to face him. “Is there an issue?"

“Sabrina, I'm aware you're fond of Bradley, but his celebrity status attracts paparazzi. I'd advise you to maintain some distance. If you're spotted together, I'm sure you can imagine the fallout."

Sabrina felt a wave of irony, but she managed to suppress a laugh, taking a deep breath instead. "You and Galilea have been photographed multiple times."

"That's a different scenario."

"Why is it different?”

"I'm a public figure, while you aren't. If you're caught on camera, your privacy will be compromised. Every action you take will be scrutinized. Not all of Bradley's fans might accept you. Apart from the online harassment, you might face radical actions from extreme fans.

Are you prepared for that?" Tyrone questioned calmly.

He knew Sabrina preferred keeping a low profile. She wasn't one for public appearances or media attention.

In the past, there would be a brand spokesperson for the Launch of MQ Clothing's new product.

She rarely took part in press conferences.

Being with Bradley would require her to be constantly on guard against paparazzi, which would be exhausting.

Bradley wasn't a suitable match for her.