In this predicament, he could only choose one of them.

With a heavy heart, Tyrone glanced back at Sabrina in the car, dialed Karen, and said, “Karen, I left the file behind. It’s on the table. Can you take a taxi to the court? We’ll wait for you at the entrance.”

Acknowledging the file bag on the table, Karen responded promptly, “Understood.”

Tyrone reentered the car and informed Sabrina, “Karen was stuck in a traffic jam. She should arrive soon.”

“Okay.”

“Sabrina.”

“Yes?”

we divorce, would you consider marrying

before

you a

her throat. She looked

able to reciprocate the

for her was clear, or

planned to divorce

Tyrone would gain what he desired. He would marry

him,

madam,” the driver called, tapping on

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