- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
- Action
- Adult
- Adventure
- Comedy
- Drama
- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
- Horror
- Josei
- Game
- Martial Arts
- Mature
- Mecha
- Mystery
- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
- Sci-fi
- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
- Smut
- Sports
- Supernatural
- Tragedy
- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter: 6
Sabrina casually flipped through the divorce agreement in her hand, a faint smile gracing
her face. “Never mind. The designs for the upcoming season’s clothing have been
released. I was hoping to discuss an idea with you, but I’ve managed to come up with
something on my own now.”
There was no need to tell him that she was pregnant.
“Alright, appreciate your diligence.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSabrina was the brand director of Blakely Group, and Tyrone had undeniable faith in her
competence.
She was a natural in this Line of work. Any product she touched, be it jewelry, clothes,
video games, or tech gadgets, skyrocketed to popularity.
“I’m only doing my job. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to get to work.”
Breathing in deeply, Sabrina composed herself and began to turn, striving to maintain a
facade of calm.
“We’ll go together.” After his declaration, Tyrone headed upstairs to change.
Sabrina halted, a lump formed in her throat and her eyes moistened.
How could he remain so unperturbed, asking for a divorce, and then inviting her to
commute together?
His love for her was non-existent.
“It’s alright. As we’re headed for divorce, it’s best you take care not to be seen with me.”
With that, Sabrina briskly made her exit.
The fear of losing composure in Tyrone’s presence propelled her.
She simply couldn’t let that happen.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter that night, he’d only agreed to marry her believing she would be no trouble and
never lash out.
She harbored guilt for the unborn child within her. A child destined to be fatherless.
As she walked away, Tyrone’s forehead creased in a frown. @
Reaching the garage, she opened the door of the driver’s seat and climbed in. Instead of
starting the engine, she opened Facebook.
After some casual browsing, she stumbled upon something.
Tyrone and most of his friends weren’t fond of sharing things online, but there were a few
exceptions among his social circle.
Eddie Dawson was one of them.
Sabrina came across a post of him at a dinner, the caption read,
“Welcome Galilea back to the country! A wedding’s on the way!”