“I’m not sure. But I clearly recall meeting her in June. The baby she was carrying then looked about seven or eight months along. She must have gotten pregnant after coming here.”

In the photo, Sabrina wore a dress. It suggested summer.

Tyrone had accepted this. Sabrina had lost her memory about all these.

He wouldn’t show anything around her. Yet, every time he thought of the baby, a touch of sadness crept into his heart.

After a pause, Tyrone said earnestly, “Let’s not discuss this further.

You invited me out here. I thought you missed me and wanted to catch up. But if this is what you want to talk about, I’m afraid I can’t keep you company.”

If only she had known, she would have driven Sabrina out

knew she had to swallow her anger since Tyrone wasn’t showing

I heard about your incident. I rushed back and

you, aunt.” Tyrone trusted Kira’s words. Except for Kira’s hostility toward Sabrina,

be so polite to me. You’re my child. I have

whenever they avoided talking about

about Wanda and

had chatted for

schedule. Glancing at his watch, he remarked, “It’s late. Aunt, where’s your house? I can

plans with a friend. You go ahead,” Kira

coincidentally crossing paths with a pregnant Sabrina and

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