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.

he must have been

Blakely, your grandma is preoccupied in the kitchen. Kindly

the housekeeper promptly set off to prepare a refreshing pot of coffee

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

Blakely progeny, their reverence for Wanda was

her shoes, Sabrina asked, “Where might Grandpa

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

washed over both Sabrina and

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

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