Sabrina glanced up, noticing his fresh pajamas and a few loose strands of hair falling over his forehead. His tidy neck hair gave him a youthful. appearance.

As Tyrone was about to head to the armchair, Sabrina signaled to him by patting her shoulder. He turned around and stood behind her. “Feeling worn out lately?”

“Hmm.” She nodded.

For a while, Tyrone’s large hands worked on her shoulders, kneading the tension away. “Jordan opened a new resort just outside town. We could consider taking a vacation there once your work settles down.”

“We’ll see.”

They should’ve been divorced by then.

Tyrone remained silent. He continued massaging her shoulders for a while Longer before asking, “Feeling better now?”

“Yes.”

was impressive, likely honed over the past three years of

the housekeeper served the

at the table, and Tyrone served Sabrina a

A thought occurred to Sabrina, and she asked,

embarrassed. “Galilea mentioned she really

little, but she forced a smile and said, “That’s alright. I don’t need the

let go of her husband; a piece of jewelry was nothing

if there’s any specific jewelry you want, I

see,” Sabrina replied nonchalantly, proceeding

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