Chapter: 142

Sabrina needed to abandon her narcissism. He had shown no affection for her.

Their marriage was ending tomorrow.

The fear gnawed at her; if this chance slipped, she doubted she would gather the courage to bring it up again.

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.

Sabrina reached out to answer it but the caller ID was a blur, only a green speck discernable on the screen. Picking up, she heard a woman’s voice. “Tyrone, have you had dinner?”

“It’s Sabrina,” Sabrina said.

taken aback.

out getting some

don’t

a mischievous undertone as she said, “The housekeeper

mistake Tyrone’s willingness to cook for you as a victory. You’re still heading for a

jealous? A word of caution. We’re recording

had his calls auto-recorded to

ahead of yourself!” An infuriated

table, her lips curved into a satisfied

Victory tasted sweet.

rang again. It was Karen this time,

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