As her workday came to a close, Tyrone sent Sabrina a text. “Are you done with your work? Once you’re finished, meet me in the parking lot.

Her reply was a simple, “Soon.”

She found Tyrone’s car in the parking lot, opened the back door, and got in.

The driver started the car.

The car began to move.

With a sidelong glance at Sabrina, Tyrone said impassively, “Grandma’s insistence on us returning must be because of the news. I’1l find an opportunity to tell them about the divorce.”

A pang of pain shot through Sabrina’s heart. She simply nodded and redirected her gaze to the streets swiftly passing by outside the window.

visibly rushed, indicating that he must have been

“Mr. Blakely, your grandma is preoccupied in the kitchen. Kindly settle down in

message was delivered, the housekeeper promptly set off to prepare a

wealthy lifestyle, she remained a warm-hearted elderly woman who found joy in cooking and

feuds among the Blakely

off her shoes, Sabrina asked, “Where

the housekeeper replied, “He is taking a rest. Lately, his health has been

wave of concern washed over both Sabrina and

sustained it. Unfortunately, the strain of his work took a toll on his health when he was younger. As

the word from Lynch?” Tyrone

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