He chuckled bitterly.

He had offered to set her free.

Yet now, he found it challenging to divorce her.

He regretted his decision.

He didn’t want a divorce, not in the slightest.

He closed his eyes and conceived a dubious plan.

An hour later, Sabrina received a call from the driver.

Blakely. Where might you be? Mr. Blakely has instructed me to

brows knitted. “And

too much to drink at a social engagement. He’s been

her location to the driver who

living room, she asked Karen, “Where is

Karen replied, feeling a

ascended to the second floor and entered Tyrone’s room, instantly hit by a heavy stench of

on the bed, deep in

out, moving closer to

his brows but

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