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Chapter: 318
Sabrina chose to continue her task, engaging in a conversation about her business trip.
“The choice is yours. What would you like for dinner?”
Sabrina halted and looked at Tyrone. “Are you cooking?”
“Indeed. Tyrone met her gaze.
“Hmm…” Pondering a bit, Sabrina finally decided. “I want spaghetti.”
“Alright, I’LL have Karen fetch the necessary ingredients. Anything else?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“That should do it.”
Tyrone stood and made his way downstairs.
The door of their room swung open and shut, leaving Sabrina alone.
As the door closed, Sabrina let out a soft sigh, resuming her unpacking.
Her trust in Tyrone was severely tainted, even after he professed his love.
Galilea was still in the picture.
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Having finished unpacking, Sabrina carried the Laundry downstairs.
Reaching the staircase, she noticed Tyrone engrossed in a phone call.
It didn’t sound business-related.
She reduced her pace to minimize any noise. Then she overheard Tyrone say, “Just get her
to a hospital and return. Inform her that her manipulations won’t affect me. It’s her health.
She’s only harming herself. That’s it.”
Tyrone ended the call.
It was clear to Sabrina that Tyrone was referring to Galilea.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTyrone turned around and spotted Sabrina descending the stairs with clothes in her hands.
He instructed, “Take them to the room and let Karen handle them.”
“No worries.” Sabrina sent the dirty clothes off to the Laundry room located on the ground
floor.
Karen had procured the ingredients for making pasta.
“I’LL cook.” Tyrone took them over.
Perceiving Tyrone’s initiative to cook, likely to impress Sabrina, Karen said nothing and
passed the ingredients to him.
Soon after, Tyrone disappeared into the kitchen and reappeared sporting an apron.