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    “Absolutely, that was perfectly handled.”


    With that, it was clear the game hade to its natural conclusion.


    The door to the secluded room swung open unexpectedly.


    Peering inside, a girl d in a yellow dress appeared slightly bewildered.


    “Sabrina?” murmured Rachel, recognizing her instantly.


    “Why are you here?” asked Eric.


    Upon hearing Eric’s voice, Sabrina hurried over, her voiceden with worry. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you. I was afraid you’d have too much to drink and decide to drive.”


    Laughing softly, Eric’s tone was unexpectedly gentle. “Silly, did you forget my job? As awyer, I wouldn’t dare drink and drive.”


    At that moment, Sabrina remembered, her concern had momentarily clouded her memory.


    Observing the exchange, Rachel experienced a striking sense of familiarity.


    Historically, whenever Brian indulged in alcohol, she found herself fraught with worry.


    She would drop everything and travel any distance to bring him home, soothing him with honeyed water.


    Consequently, whenever he overindulged, his instinct was to seek her out.


    However, that utterly devoted, endearingly innocent version of her had vanished, lost forever.


    Now, Sabrina mirrored her former self.


    The anxiety in her eyes was unmistakably evident.


    “Where did you learn about this ce?” inquired Eric.


    “I inquired at yourw firm; they directed me here,” she replied. “The event has just concluded. Since you’re here to drive me home, do you have a car?”


    Sabrina’s response was a quick shake of her head, but she hastily added, “I’ve arranged for a chauffeur service.”


    “Understood.”


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    They all prepared to depart.


    Upon spotting Brian, Sabrina said cheerfully while patting his shoulder, “Hey Brian, thanks for assisting Ms. Marsh with her testimony recently.”


    A wave of surprise swept through everyone.


    Eric decided the time hade to reveal the truth.


    Leaning in, he murmured to Sabrina, “You know, he’s actually Brian White, the president of White Group.”


    Shock registered on Sabrina’s face as she stammered an apology, “Oh, Mr. White, I’m so sorry. I hope there are no hard feelings.”


    “Don’t worry about it. The me lies with Eric, not you.” Brian reassured her with a dismissive wave.


    Sabrina nervously bit her lip, reluctant to hold Eric ountable. Outside, the driver Sabrina had arranged for Eric was ready, prompting their early departure.


    Norton, casually pocketing his hands, suggested to Yvonne, “We should be going too.”


    Yet Yvonne’s attention was on Rachel. “Rachel, why don’t you join us? Our driver can drop you off first.”


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