Rekindling Her Affection (Sabrina and Nelson)

Nelson rubbed his fingers and smiled. "Oh, is that so?"

Dylan's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Nelson through the rearview mirror.

Nelson didn't like Sabrina, so he didn't allow others to like her too? Or was he feeling jealous?

Dylan couldn't tell, so he couldn't help but say, "Mrs. Tucker has a long cut on her palm. If you noticed it, Mr. Ingram wouldn't have the chance to care for her."

Nelson raised an eyebrow. "Do you want to change jobs?"

Dylan turned around. "I'm just worried. Mr. Ingram is doing everything he can to pursue Mrs. Tucker, and you're giving him the chance to do so. Mrs. Tucker is really nice. I don't want you to miss out on her."

Nelson didn't respond immediately. He continued to rub his fingers. After a while, he finally said, "I need you to take care of something."

…

Sabrina's palm was smeared with ointment and bandaged, but the dull ache was quite bothersome.

Eva asked her if Pamela's endorsement deal was still on track.

Suddenly, Sabrina remembered Nelson's words. "You should learn how to be a good CEO. You're not very professional right now."

He was right. There shouldn't be any personal matters in the company. Those slaps were just a way to let off steam and resentment.

If Pamela backed out of the endorsement deal due to the incident, it would cause a huge loss to the company.

"You go busy yourself. I'll think about how to handle this," she told Eva.

After Eva left, Sabrina took out the broken brooch from the drawer. Her feelings were conflicted, but she still dialed Nelson's number.

She needed to take responsibility for her actions. No one should be unjustly treated, no matter their position.

"What?" Nelson answered.

Sabrina took a deep breath. "If Ms. Dixon is still willing to meet me, I want to apologize to her."

Her voice was devoid of emotion, indicating that she had made this decision after calmly weighing the pros and cons.

She understood her responsibilities as the CEO of a company.

Nelson leaned back in the car's back seat. He had to admit that Sabrina was both intelligent and courageous. Not everyone could set aside their pride as she did.

Besides, this matter wasn't entirely her fault.

He remained silent, and Sabrina added, "I owe you one for this."

Asking Nelson to allow her to apologize to his mistress was a humiliating thing to do, and Nelson shouldn't have agreed to it. But he still spoke up. "I can ask you to do anything?"

"Yes."

With her affirmative answer, Nelson hung up the phone.

Sabrina let out a wry laugh. She wondered how she had ended up in such a pitiful situation.

After work, Sabrina walked out of the building and saw Gerald waving at her. "I'll drive you home."

"I have a driver. Gerald."

"But your driver can't cook for you. I promised to take care of that."

However, Gerald wasn't much of a cook either. Seeing the mess he made in her kitchen, he decided to order food delivery instead. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

"Sabrina, I'll learn how to cook," Gerald promised as he cleaned up the kitchen.

Sabrina didn't want to discourage him, so she agreed, "Okay."

Just then, the doorbell rang. Gerald thought it was the food delivery, so he went to answer the door.

Seeing Nelson, he was taken aback. "Nelson, what are you doing here?"

Nelson raised the bag of food in his hand. "Your sweetheart injured her hand, so I brought dinner."

Gerald chuckled, "I've forgotten that Sabrina is your sister."

Nelson smiled without saying a word.

Gerald stepped aside and turned to Sabrina. "Sabrina, Nelson brought dinner for you."

Standing in the hallway, Nelson saw Sabrina's smile freeze on her lips.

He really looked like a caring brother as he asked Sabrina with a smile, "Brina, aren't you happy seeing me? Did I interrupt something?"