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.

rushed, indicating that he must have

Sabrina with a smile, “Mr. Blakely, your grandma is preoccupied in

to prepare a refreshing pot of coffee

humble beginnings. Despite her wealthy lifestyle, she remained a warm-hearted elderly woman

the Blakely progeny, their reverence for

off her shoes, Sabrina asked,

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

washed over both Sabrina and

great-grandfather, and 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

word from Lynch?”

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