Chapter: 437

Tyrone froze, his hand mid-pour. He turned to gaze at Sabrina, disbelief etched across his face. “What did you just say?”

He was oblivious to the glass overfilling.

“I said, we should get a divorce,” Sabrina reiterated, meeting Tyrone’s stare.

Tyrone’s heart stuttered.

His gaze betrayed his shock, so absorbed in his thoughts he failed to notice the water spilling onto his hand. His fingers reddened, his sleeve soaked by the scalding overflow.

Realizing he remained silent, Sabrina continued, “Let’s keep this from Grandpa as long as possible.”

simply

spilling water!” Karen, exiting her room, saw Tyrone’s mess and rushed over to relieve him of the glass. “Are you hurt? I can

to your room,” Tyrone commanded in an

was mindful of Sabrina’s pregnancy. Before leaving, she reminded Tyrone, “Sir, please

Don’t hurt Mrs. Blakely.”

his chilly

divorce? There’s

it’s senseless or not isn’t for you to

don’t wish to

“Well, I don’t agree!”

gone, then we should proceed

Cesar’s recent hospitalization

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