Chapter: 437

Tyrone froze, his hand mid-pour. He turned to gaze at Sabrina, disbelief etched across his face. “What did you just say?”

He was oblivious to the glass overfilling.

“I said, we should get a divorce,” Sabrina reiterated, meeting Tyrone’s stare.

Tyrone’s heart stuttered.

His gaze betrayed his shock, so absorbed in his thoughts he failed to notice the water spilling onto his hand. His fingers reddened, his sleeve soaked by the scalding overflow.

Realizing he remained silent, Sabrina continued, “Let’s keep this from Grandpa as long as possible.”

simply

spilling water!” Karen, exiting her room, saw Tyrone’s mess and rushed over to relieve him of the glass. “Are you hurt? I

your room,” Tyrone commanded in

was mindful of Sabrina’s pregnancy. Before leaving, she reminded Tyrone, “Sir,

Don’t hurt Mrs. Blakely.”

chilly gaze on Sabrina. “Why the

towards a divorce? There’s no

not isn’t

to

“Well, I don’t agree!”

we still desire a divorce after he’s gone, then we should proceed

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