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?”

would you

paused before replying,

wish you a joyful Life

knot forming in her throat. She looked away, muttering,

reciprocate the same blessings

was clear, or else, how could he have voiced such a

was that she planned to divorce

he desired. He would marry another woman

alongside him, nor would she

called, tapping on the window. “Karen

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