A recent incident which had caused Tyrone sleepless nights surfaced in his mind, prompting him to continuously drown his sorrows in alcohol.

Rolf was at a loss for words.

Apparently, Tyrone had summoned him for company, so he wouldn’t have to drown his sorrows alone.

Observing Tyrone, who had been drinking heavily and appeared unstoppable, Rolf deliberated before dialing Sabrina’s number.

At that moment, Sabrina was awaiting her flight to Violetness in the lounge of Oslo Airport.

Recognizing the caller ID, she glanced at Bettie and Aylin, rose, and strolled to a more private area to take the call.

“Yes, Rolf? What’s the matter?”

“Tyrone is drunk.”

name made her heart flutter. “What do you

should his

just been released from the hospital and is on medication. He can’t be consuming alcohol. He isn’t

to convince him? If he’s not listening to you, I

you at least try? He suffered those injuries because of his effort to

it could be bad for

momentarily before responding,

“Sure.”

about to down another glass of alcohol. He swiftly seized his wrist and

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