“If I’m not trustworthy, who is? Bradley?”

Tyrone’s voice dropped to a low murmur, his gaze fixed on her with intensity.

Despite their recent closeness, Tyrone remembered Sabrina’s swift agreement to his proposal of divorce.

Sabrina had feelings for Bradley.

He was sure of it. His tone hinted at the suspicion of infidelity.

Sabrina glanced at Tyrone, replying, “I never said that. Why are you so agitated?”

“But you didn’t refute it.”

Grandpa’s illness, we would’ve already been divorced. There’s

Silence enveloped Tyrone.

Bradley doesn’t affect us. If we

car

leaned back in her chair, gazing at the street view outside the window, while Tyrone closed

the driver remained silent, sneaking occasional glances at the

company,

and made her way to the ladies’ room, keen to

cubicle and after a moment, heard the chattering of

the ladies’ room,

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