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.

phone once

forehead, she tried to retrace her actions from

her phone with her when she

her return, she shifted to

have been in

bed, freshened up, got

was empty. Tyrone must have left hours ago, as the bed was cold to

in every nook and cranny, her phone was

rifled through the

having left it in her

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