Chapter: 19

Leaning in towards Sabrina, the product manager whispered, “They seem ideal for each other, don’t they? A wedding could be on the horizon.”

Sabrina felt a twinge of pain in her heart, forcing a smile as she rose to greet them.

“Mr. Blakely, what a privilege to have you! Please, sit. Galilea, you too.” Before Sabrina could utter another word, Julia had already orchestrated their seating.

The rest of the crowd stood to welcome them.

“Everyone, please sit,” Tyrone announced, causing the group to retake their seats.

The atmosphere seemed to be harmonious.

Julia and the others consciously made an effort to include Tyrone and Galilea

words, but when

quiet,

the food on Galilea’s plate and

had to maintain

Galilea sighed, shifting her pork, slathered in spicy chili oil, to Tyrone’s

covered with chili

having a sensitive stomach, refrained from indulging

to caution him when she saw Tyrone calmly pick up the piece of chili-covered pork and consume it without any

the verge of uttering became lodged in her throat, and she chose to swallow them

anything from the woman

felt relief wash over her for not voicing

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