Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Chapter: 11
His words Lodged in Sabrina’s throat, leaving her speechless.
After a long pause, she turned to Tyrone, forcing a smile. “I’m fine, really. Go ahead downstairs. I’ll join you after freshening up.” ©
Tyrone loosened his collar, lips pursed, studying Sabrina. “We aren’t divorced yet, Sabrina. Are you intending to create distance between us even before it’s official?” ©
Sabrina forced a smile, swallowing her sorrow, and shook her head.
“No.”
Tyrone frowned. “If you don’t wish to talk, I won’t pressure you. I need to head to the office.”
With that, he strode out of the room, not looking back.
The door closed, leaving Sabrina alone. Her smile faded.
What was he upset about?
Was his impatience towards her mounting because Galilea was back?
Sabrina wore her smile like a mask, an ugly facade.
At Blakely Group, The assistant burst into the room. “Ms. Chavez, Darlene’s agent is on the line.”
Darlene Ortiz, a popular actress, took on the role of spokesperson for the new seasonal styles of Blakely Group’s MQ Clothing brand.
Her youthful and beautiful image had garnered recognition from the public, making her a perfect fit for the theme of this season’s new styles.
“What’s the issue?”
“She refused to disclose anything, insisting on speaking with you.”
Sabrina took the phone. “Hello, Cathie?”
Upon hearing Sabrina’s voice, Cathie, Darlene’s agent, responded angrily, “Ms. Chavez, if you believe that Darlene isn’t suitable for Blakely Group, just say so. We don’t have to collaborate with you.
We’ve turned down other spokesperson offers, and now you want to replace Darlene with someone else? Do you take us for granted? You owe us an explanation for this!”
“First, Let’s cool down, Cathie. The choice for the spokesperson is Darlene. Why would we even think of replacing her?” Sabrina asked in confusion. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.
“What? Are you unaware that the director of your public relations department personally notified me of Darlene’s replacement?” @
After a brief moment of silence, Sabrina responded, “I will promptly address this matter and provide you with an explanation.”
After ending the call, Sabrina rose from her seat with a somber expression and headed to the public relations department. The sound of her high heels resonated on the floor as she walked.
Evelyn Garrett, the director of the public relations department, had been a thorn in her side for the last three years