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Chapter: 965
Without further ado, Blayze pivoted and departed the hall.
Wayne briefly assessed Tyrone and Sabrina before trailing after Blayze.
Bettie threw a sideways glance at Tyrone and proceeded forward, arm in arm with Aylin.
She whispered, “I thought it was annoying enough to see Lance. It seems that Tyrone is as
annoying as Lance is.”
With everyone gone, Sabrina fixed Tyrone with an icy stare and inquired, “Aren’t you
joining us? Why are you still here?”
Tyrone effortlessly hoisted Jennie’s schoolbag and carried Jennie with a single arm, trailing
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSabrina with a hint of remorse in his gaze. “I assumed you’d prefer my absence.”
“Humph!” Sabrina retorted with a frigid glance. “Observe my countenance. Do I appear
pleased to you?”
Tyrone found himself at a loss for words.
Jennie interjected, “You’re not happy.”
“I’d rather not reprimand you in front of others,” Sabrina admonished Tyrone sternly. “I’ll
reserve some dignity for you. Once we arrive at our destination, kindly behave yourself,
understood?”
Her tone bore the gravity of a teacher scolding an unruly grade schooler.
“Yes,” Tyrone replied, touching his nose.
Outside the hotel, a minibus awaited with both a driver and a guide. It was designed for
small tourist groups catering to independent guests.
Sabrina and her companions had chartered this bus along with its driver and guide.
Tyrone, the final passenger to step into the car, encountered a middle-aged passerby just
before entering. This gentleman, wearing a veneer of righteous indignation, extended a
reassuring hand to Tyrone’s shoulder and declared, “Young man, let me impart some
wisdom. You mustn’t coddle your wife. Maintain your dignity. How can you allow yourself
to be henpecked?”
Tyrone cast a grateful glance at the man and replied, “Thank you. I wholeheartedly
embrace that notion.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe secretly relished the interactions between Sabrina and him.
Sabrina’s occasional pinches and stern glares held a peculiar charm for him. Though it
might seem Sabrina disliked him, Tyrone perceived their relationship deepening.
Take, for example, the recent incident where Sabrina wore a polite smile to Blayze while
reprimanding him. Sabrina only unveiled her unfiltered emotions to those closest to her.
The man departed, disappointed by Tyrone’s response. How could a man lack self-respect
to such a degree?
In the bus, which accommodated his towering 6-foot frame, Tyrone had to stoop slightly to
fit.
Bettie played a playful prank, opting to sit separately from Aylin.