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 Looking

saw Tyrone’s mess and rushed over to

to your room,” Tyrone

recognizing his fury. She was mindful of Sabrina’s pregnancy. Before leaving, she reminded Tyrone, “Sir, please

Don’t hurt Mrs. Blakely.”

Tyrone fixed his chilly gaze on Sabrina. “Why the sudden talk of

divorce? There’s no sense

senseless or not

wish to argue.

“Well, I don’t agree!”

recall Grandpa mentioning that if we still desire a divorce after he’s gone, then we should proceed with it. Grandma won’t

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