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Chapter: 893
She responded with a simple, “Yes.”
Although she was in a hot spring, it wasn’t the spacious one she’d originally intended.
“I apologize, but I won’t be able to join you for dinner tonight,” Trevor responded.
“Don’t worry about it. It’s important to maintain good relationships with your colleagues.”
“Thank you, Sabrina!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs she set her phone down, Jennie tugged at her sleeve, pleading, “Auntie Sabrina, can I
play on the iPad and have some snacks? Can you help me get them?”
Glancing at Jennie beside her, Sabrina paused momentarily. “Are you sure?”
“Yes. I’m starving,” Jennie responded with wide-eyed innocence.
Sabrina affectionately patted Jennie’s stomach and decided to venture out of the warm
water to fetch the requested items.
She towel-dried herself swiftly, wrapped herself in the bathrobe, securing it, and after a
brief moment of contemplation, she headed out.
In the living room, Tyrone was deeply engrossed in his laptop. He appeared to be
immersed in work, not even glancing up when Sabrina entered.
Noticing the snacks lying on the sofa, Sabrina grabbed them and queried, “Do you know
where the iPad is?”
Tyrone, still buried in his work, ignored her.
Irritated, Sabrina approached him, waving her hand in front of his face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Hey, Tyrone! Where is the iPad? Jennie needs it.”
Finally looking up, Tyrone answered, “It’s in my briefcase near the coat rack.”
Upon retrieving the iPad, Sabrina heard Tyrone’s voice from behind. “I’m sorry. My niece
can be quite the handful sometimes.”
With a hint of surprise, Sabrina retorted while holding the iPad, “Tyrone, you’re apologizing
to me? That’s unexpected.”
Tyrone’s gaze met hers as he said, “I’m in the middle of a video call.”
Sabrina stood still, her face frozen in shock.
Her mouth opened, but no sound came out as she asked in disbelief, “Is that true?”
“It’s true.”