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.”

he strode out of the room, not

door closed, leaving Sabrina alone. Her

he upset

impatience towards her mounting

her smile like a

burst into the room. “Ms. Chavez, Darlene’s agent is on the

spokesperson for the new seasonal styles of Blakely Group’s

youthful and beautiful image had garnered recognition from the public, making

“What’s the issue?”

to disclose anything, insisting on

the phone. “Hello,

Cathie, Darlene’s agent, responded angrily, “Ms. Chavez, if you believe that Darlene isn’t suitable for Blakely Group, just say

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