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Chapter: 690
“No, thanks.”
“Even if we have divorced, I’m still your brother. Just let me help you. Or are you never
coming to see Grandma again?”
Sabrina remained motionless. “Do you seriously think after the divorce, things could go
back to how they used to be?”
Tyrone’s heart sank at her words. “Why not?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Whenever I see you, it will be a constant reminder of what you did. So it would be better
not to meet each other in the future. I’ll go visit Grandma, but that’s all.”
Tyrone’s hand shook as he gripped the door handle tightly, his heart heavy with sadness.
As he had expected, She didn’t want to see him again.
They would become Like most other divorced couples-strangers to each other.
The only remaining common interest between them seemed to be Wanda.
Tyrone assumed that Sabrina would likely call before visiting Wanda, ensuring he wouldn’t
be present. And he knew that Wanda would respect Sabrina’s wishes.
Seeing Sabrina again in the future would be a challenging task.
He also understood that her refusal to let him drive her home stemmed from her desire to
keep her current address a secret. However, he already knew her location thanks to the
GPS tracker.
What could he do to keep her in his life?
How could he salvage their relationship?
Sabrina’s patience was wearing thin. “It’s fine. You don’t have to give me the medicine.
I’LL go inside and buy more. You can go now.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe turned to go back to the pet hospital.
“Wait!” Tyrone mustered the strength to call out, suppressing the bitterness that
threatened to consume him. “There’s no need. I’ll give you the medicine.”
Sabrina stopped and turned around.
Tyrone approached her, handing her the medicine. He opened his mouth to speak, but no
words came out.
She took the medicine and looked up at him. “How much money did it cost to treat Bun?
I’LL pay it back to you.”
“That’s not necessary.”
But Sabrina was insistent. “It is necessary! We’re divorced!”