In the living room downstairs, he informed the housekeeper, “Please refrain from discussing the current events with Sabrina.”

What was plastered all over the internet was fleeting; people would soon get distracted and move on to the next shiny thing.

The housekeeper seemed unsure. “What if she stumbles upon the news herself…”

“No need to concern yourself with that. Simply keep her in the dark.”

Having no choice, the housekeeper gave a nod of understanding.

Tyrone then made his way to Galilea’s place.

As Sabrina awoke, her hand instinctively searched for her phone under the pillow, but came up empty.

she stretched languidly and sought her phone once

against her forehead, she tried to retrace

her phone with her when she went

shifted to

should have been

out of bed, freshened up, got dressed, and headed to her

must have left hours ago, as

and cranny, her phone

even rifled through the

having left

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