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Chapter 225

Chapter: 225

Her father, a journalist, had stood confidently before countless viewers, and she could do the same.

“Don’t worry. I’ll be with you,” Tyrone reassured her, holding her hand, reminiscent of a father birdconcerned about his fledgling’s first flight. ©

The live streaming of the press conference was scheduled for 3 p.m. on September 5th.

They had two rehearsals planned for the morning.

Bright and early, Sabrina made it to the venue, she conferred with the staff, ensuring all preparationswere accurate and foolproof.

Additionally, she considered contingency plans for any mishaps.

“Ms. Chavez, Ms. Clifford is over there.” An assistant approached Sabrina.

Looking over at Galilea, positioned near the door, Sabrina instructed, “She needs to rehearse.”

Just then, Galilea approached Sabrina, extending a paper bag. “Sabrina, I brought you a cupcake fromAfternoon Time. Got it while passing Maplefield Square.”novelbin

Taken aback, Sabrina looked at the bag. She thought that Galilea was deliberately trying to provokeher.

“You’re also a fan of their cakes. I couldn’t possibly take it.”

“It’s a gift for you,” Galilea retorted.

Ignoring her, Sabrina turned to her assistant. “Take her to rehearse.”

The studio was teeming with people and other staff members. It was unfitting for Galilea to persist. Sheleft Sabrina with one last remark. “Sabrina, remember to eat the cupcake.”

As Galilea was led away for rehearsal by Sabrina’s assistant, she noticed Tyrone entering the studio.Waving to grab his attention, she called, “Over here, Tyrone.”

Spotting them, Tyrone ambled over casually, throwing them a glance.

“What were you two discussing?”

“Nothing.”

“I got Sabrina her favorite cupcake on my way here.”

Sabrina and Galilea spoke simultaneously.

After a quick glance at Sabrina, Galilea bit her lip and said, “Sabrina, it’s just a gift. If it’s not to yourliking, you needn’t accept it.”

Casting his eyes on the bag in Sabrina’s hand, Tyrone quipped, “Keep it. It’s just cupcake. A smallgesture from Galilea.””

Galilea turned her gaze to Sabrina, anticipation in her eyes.

Galilea had already brought enough discomfort to Sabrina.

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