Although Kylan was at the forum meeting, Blayze would likely have someone monitoring him. If Tyrone spoke to Kylan on the
phone, his location would be compromised, so he arranged for Sabrina to pick him up instead.
Sabrina had been waiting for him on the roadside, keeping her eye out to spot him on the front and back roads. However, Tyrone
crawled out from a bathroom on the second floor nearby.
Hearing this, Sabrina sneered.
“You’re so popular that so many women want to sleep with you.”
“Do you want to?” Tyrone asked with a mischievous grin.
“Go to hell!”
“Don’t you want to know who set me up?”
“It’s either a competitor or someone tried to cling to you.”
Tyrone remained silent.
If he told her that Blayze was the one who drugged him, would she believe him?
Tyrone looked at the road ahead and shifted the conversation.
“Just head straight to your apartment.”
Glancing at him in the rearview mirror, Sabrina remarked, “You’re in no condition to drive.”
She thought he wanted to drive back after she got out of the car.
“I know. I’ve decorated the house there. I’ll make do with it tonight.”
Sabrina drove in silence for a moment, pondering. She recalled Tyrone mentioning that he had bought an apartment in her
apartment complex.
“Which floor?”
“29th floor.”
What a coincidence. His apartment was right upstairs of hers.
She scoffed.
“You’re so good at picking a place.”
“I’m flattered,” Tyrone said, smiling and ignoring her sarcasm.
Sabrina was furious.
His apartment was upstairs of hers, but he insisted on going to her apartment after getting wet in the rain that day!