Tyrone himself was a product of an extramarital affair.

Staring at the closed glass door, Tyrone managed a bitter laugh.

Sabrina's words stung him.

She knew him too well.

He wouldn't make the same mistakes as his parents.

His office phone interrupted his thoughts.

Collecting himself, Tyrone straightened up, picked up the receiver, and asked, "Yes, what is it?"

"Do you have a moment, Mr. Blakely?" Kylan inquired. “There are a few points that Cade wants to confirm with you about the Orihonor Corporation contract."

Tyrone glanced at his watch before replying, "Send him in."

"Alright."

A knock resonated through the room. Cade, the attorney, pushed the door open and greeted, "Mr. Blakely."

“Have a seat," Tyrone gestured to the chair in front of him.

"Mr. Blakely, regarding our deal with Orihonor Group, I have a couple of queries..."

Cade, having settled across Tyrone, opened his portfolio and started shooting questions.

Tyrone responded appropriately.

Suddenly, Cade's phone started to ring.

Quickly retrieving his phone, Cade was about to decline the call when he noticed the caller ID.

It was from the police station.

“Answer it," Tyrone advised, putting his pen down.

“Thank you, Mr. Blakely."

Stepping aside, Cade picked up the call.

The policeman asked, “Is this Cade Hobbes? We've gone through the CCTV footage from the dinner. Sabrina Chavez had a brief interaction with our suspect, Abigail Bensen. According to Abigail, she got into an argument with Sabrina, which resulted in her pushing her. Can your client come down to the station for questioning? If she can't, we could send someone over to the hospital..."

"Sure, officer. Sabrina is doing well now. I'll inform her right away and ask her to come to the station."

After hanging up, Cade approached Tyrone and apologized. "I'm sorry, Mr. Blakely. Shall we continue?"

"No worries. What's up with Sabrina?" Tyrone asked casually.