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.”

respond, simply

over to relieve him of the glass. “Are you hurt? I can

Return to your room,” Tyrone

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

Don’t hurt Mrs. Blakely.”

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

we heading towards a divorce? There’s no

not isn’t

don’t wish to

“Well, I don’t agree!”

recall Grandpa mentioning that if we still desire a divorce after he’s gone, then we should

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