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Chapter: 145
“When you didn’t return this afternoon, he was terribly worried. Upon hearing about your
accident, he drove over immediately and even prepared a meal for you. Clearly, he cares
deeply.”
“Karen, do you really think this is his first time cooking?” Sabrina responded with a bitter
smile.
It had to be admitted that Tyrone was a convincing actor. She had almost fallen for his act
again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFortunately, she had seen through his deception, and knew he would never care for her.
His actions were nothing more than performance.
“Are you implying…
“He’s always known how to cook and regularly cooked for his ex-girlfriend. Just last week,
he stayed with her at the hospital throughout her illness. Do you still think he cares for
me?”
Karen sighed.
So that was the reality.
In the past three years, she had never once witnessed Tyrone cooking.
On Monday morning, Sabrina rose early, washed her face, and gargled.
Following her morning meal, she waited for Tyrone in her hospital room.
The entire morning, she was left waiting.
At last, Tyrone appeared in the hospital that afternoon.
“Forgive me, I got held up earlier today.”
Sabrina, smiling kindly, rose from her seat and started to leave. “It’s fine. You’re not late
Seeing her calm demeanor, Tyrone felt somewhat uneasy. “Do you feel relieved that we
are headed for divorce?”
Masking her sadness, Sabrina managed to smile. “Yes, I am content that I will finally attain
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmy freedom.”
Freedom.
The usage of the word “freedom” implied a strong disappointment towards their marriage.
Tyrone’s expression shifted to a slightly grim one as he said softly, “Well, congratulations.”
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“Shall we?” Sabrina glanced at Tyrone.
“Okay.”
Tyrone turned around and unlocked the door.
Two police officers were about to knock on the door. On seeing Tyrone emerge, the female
officer was surprised and asked, “Is this Sabrina Chavez’s room?”