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.

eyes open, she stretched languidly and sought her phone once

against her forehead, she tried to

recalled carrying her phone with her when she went

she shifted to a different guestroom to

been in her

this realization, she got out of bed, freshened up, got

was empty. Tyrone must have left hours

looking in every nook and cranny, her phone was nowhere

rifled

considered the possibility of having left it in her car or at

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