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.

Where might you be? Mr. Blakely has instructed me

brows knitted. “And

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

her location to the driver who

stepping into the living room, she asked Karen, “Where is

upstairs, drunk and sleeping,” Karen replied,

the second floor and entered Tyrone’s room, instantly hit by a

was sprawled on the bed,

out, moving closer to

furrowed his brows but remained

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