The driver ignited the engine and was set to depart when Tyrone’s phone chimed.

Casting a swift glance at the display, he wavered briefly, then finally took the call. “Yes, Galilea, what seems to be the matter? Understood.

I’LL get there as soon as possible.”

He concluded the call, turning to Sabrina with an apologetic expression. “Regrettably, Sabrina, I can’t accompany you to the police station now. I’ll have the driver take you instead.”

“Fine,” Sabrina responded icily.

Once Galilea’s name had been mentioned, she had anticipated this turn of events.

She had attempted to prevent him from leaving, but instead, she ended up humiliating herself.

couldn’t sway his decision, so she resolved not to bother at

pursed his lips. An odd sensation fluttered in his chest, causing

he unbuckled, swung the door open

he entered a different car and drove

car made its way to the hospital, where Tyrone pulled into

tell you her

with a stern expression, responded, “I

a couple of days ago when her state abruptly worsened. We could be looking at a severe depressive

A nod

condition was likely due to her discovering his

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