White was completely bewildered by her direction.
After capturing the final photo, Sabrina scrutinized the four images to ensure there were no issues. Well, its over.
Are you done? White asked, his eyebrows furrowing in doubt as he opened the car door for Tyrone.
Yes.
Although White didnt entirely trust Sabrina, he still put on a smile for Tyrone and suggested, Mr. Blakely, lets go upstairs and choose the photos.
Tyrone glanced at Sabrina.
Upon returning to the reception room, Sabrina uploaded the photos to the computer from her camera and showed them four of the photos she had carefully taken. She looked at Tyrone and expressed, I believe these four photos are the best.
White frowned disapprovingly. Its Mr. Blakelys decision not to make, not yours. He couldnt help but wonder what was wrong with Sabrina. Why was she so strange? Yet, he couldnt deny that these four photos were indeed excellent.
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Tyrone concurred, I also think these four are good. Lets go with them.
White looked at Tyrone, shocked. ALL right. He would shut up.
Then Ill head back to edit and refine the photos. Sabrina briskly closed the computer and tidied up her backpack, picking up her camera.
Wait a minute, Sabrina. Lets have lunch together. Folks, please join us, Tyrone suggested before she could leave.
Keenly and in haste, White agreed, Mr. Blakely, thats so kind of you. Id love to join you for lunch.
Noticing that Sabrina hadnt said anything, White urged her in a low voice, Why dont you agree quickly? This is a rare opportunity!
Okay, Gazing at Tyrones eager eyes, Sabrina ultimately gave in and agreed.
White recommended a local restaurant.
Tyrone instructed his assistant to book a chamber for them in advance.
Once they were at the restaurant, the waiter placed four menus on the table in front of them.
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Tyrone didnt open it. He spoke to them all, but his eyes were fixed on Sabrina. Order whatever you want to eat. Its my treat.
White politely expressed his gratitude, Thank you, Mr. Blakely.
The classic Nice Salad with cream cheese, Australian Sirloin, black pepper sauce, noodles with Trotter sauce, Tiramisu for dessert, and Moscato white wine, Sabrina told the waiter with no hesitation.
White stared at her, speechless. What the hell was going on with Sabrina? She was acting so casual. She wasnt polite to Tyrone at all.
Throughout the dinner, White and the editor-in-chief tried to make conversation.
Meanwhile, Sabrina focused on eating without saying anything. While eating, she contemplated how she could further teach Tyrone a Lesson now that she didnt have a fake boyfriend.