Sabrina casually flipped through the divorce agreement in her hand, a faint smile gracing her face. “Never mind. The designs for the upcoming season’s clothing have been released. I was hoping to discuss an idea with you, but I’ve managed to come up with something on my own now.”

There was no need to tell him that she was pregnant.

“Alright, appreciate your diligence.”

Sabrina was the brand director of Blakely Group, and Tyrone had undeniable faith in her competence.

She was a natural in this Line of work. Any product she touched, be it jewelry, clothes, video games, or tech gadgets, skyrocketed to popularity.

“I’m only doing my job. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to get to work.”

Breathing in deeply, Sabrina composed herself and began to turn, striving to maintain a facade of calm.

go together.” After his declaration, Tyrone

halted, a lump formed in her throat

unperturbed, asking for a divorce, and then

for her

best you

briskly

of losing composure

couldn’t let that

believing she would be no trouble

unborn child within her. A

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