The expression in Tyrone’s eyes silenced Sabrina. She swiftly entered his car and sent a message to her driver.

Tyrone closed the door after Sabrina. He then walked around the other side and got in, sitting beside her.

“Why did you say it was too late?” Sabrina asked, “Have they begun to target you?”

“I was on a business trip to Violetholt. I visited the Fowler residence. Horace assured me they wouldn’t trouble you and Bettie anymore.”

Sabrina’s mouth twitched at the thought of how quickly Tyrone acted.

She cleared her throat and urged him to continue.

“So…”

Tyrone concluded the sentence.

If you had agreed to her request, my efforts

her with furrowed

a guilty conscience, Sabrina

told me earlier,

you earlier, would you have accepted my help?”

Sabrina was speechless.

could do

impossible for her to

what she owed him. And owing him more would make little

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