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Chapter: 295
“T have to explain to you clearly.”
“If you don’t exit immediately, I’m calling security.”
Sabrina was no match for the physically fit Tyrone.
The tussle ended in Sabrina’s defeat.
Tyrone forced his way into the room. “Let me explain. That night..
She looked at him icily, interrupting, “No need for explanations. Are you leaving or shall
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI?”
When he didn’t move, she began packing her things.
“Sabrina!” Tyrone tried to stop her. “What do you suggest I do?”
“I don’t want your justifications. Nor do I need them. You’re free to act as you please, I
have no right to interfere. But this is my room, so leave immediately or I’ll involve the
authorities!” Her gaze was icy.
The assistant stood outside the door, witnessing everything unfold.
It was evident that a serious conflict was unfolding between them for reasons unknown.
Sabrina had purposely advanced her business trip to Belfield.
Tyrone had followed suit, desperate to explain, but Sabrina wasn’t interested.
Clap!
The assistant’s eyes widened.
Did he just witness what he thought he saw?
He was certain. He had just seen Sabrina slap Tyrone!
And she didn’t hold back!
Tyrone turned his head, shielding his left cheek with his palm. “Fine, I’m leaving.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGoodbye…”
Meanwhile, Sabrina stood there, dumbstruck.
Her intention wasn’t to slap him, but in the heat of the moment, her hand found his cheek.
Retreating, Tyrone turned around and made his exit.
By the time the assistant comprehended the scenario, Tyrone was already halfway to the
elevator.
Frozen in place, the assistant glanced from Tyrone’s retreating figure to Sabrina, who was
still rooted in the room, unsure of what to do next.