Chapter: 141

Before long, Tyrone returned, helping Sabrina out of her bed and moving her to the private room. “Any other injuries apart from your head?”

Sabrina shook her head. “None.”

“Rest well in the coming days. Don’t worry about the company.”

“I’ve had to visit the hospital quite frequently lately. I am really unlucky lately.”

“Once you’re better, you could go pray at the church. I hear it can help.”

“You believe in that?”

mention you

“Okay. I’ll consider it.”

Tyrone opened the door to the new room, guiding Sabrina in and helping her settle on the bed. “Feeling hungry? What

phone conversation from that morning flitted across Sabrina’s

want you to cook

private room had a small

saying, “Sorry,

disoriented to

inquired, “What do

“What can you cook?”

“I can cook everything.”

a salad with corn, ham sausage,

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