PRECAP
"I don't think..."
"Trust me, bestie!"
Tinsley was about to oppose but Beth interrupted her right away. Upon, Beth's insistence, she faces up and before turning around, she looked back at him.
He was checking his phone, sitting all alone at the table of two. And the people nearby were gawking at him, whispering things they knew about him...who the man was!
And out of nowhere, he raised his gazes up and then their eyes got locked before he could do anything, she sped inside the kitchen.
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He checked his iPhone, sitting inside his Mercedes, parked around the corner, in front of the bakery shop.
His head security texted him saying that the area was clear. He immediately after that text, grabbed his spectacles to conceal his face and a black Adidas cap as he stepped out of the car and walked towards the bakery.
