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.

decision, so she

Tyrone pursed his lips. An odd sensation fluttered in his

he unbuckled, swung the door open and stepped

entered a different car and

where Tyrone pulled into the

Ms. Clifford has been completed today. I regret to tell you

a stern expression, responded, “I

when her state abruptly worsened. We could be looking at a severe depressive

A nod

her condition was likely due to

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