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

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

housekeeper promptly set off to prepare a refreshing pot of coffee accompanied by a platter of

hailed from humble beginnings. Despite her wealthy lifestyle, she remained

occasional feuds among the Blakely progeny, their reverence for

shoes, Sabrina asked,

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

wave of concern washed

its roots in the efforts of Tyrone’s 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 a liver transplant and a regimen

word from Lynch?”

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