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.

appeared visibly rushed, indicating that he must have been waiting for this day for

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

set off to prepare a refreshing pot of

Blakely, Tyrone’s grandma, hailed from humble beginnings. Despite her wealthy lifestyle, she remained a warm-hearted elderly woman who found joy

among the Blakely progeny, their reverence for

off her shoes, Sabrina asked,

to the upper floor, the housekeeper replied, “He is taking a rest.

washed

Tyrone’s grandfather, Cesar Blakely, sustained it. Unfortunately, the strain of his work took a toll on his health when he was younger. As he aged, his health continued to falter, worsened by a liver transplant and a regimen

the word from Lynch?”

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