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Chapter: 131
After verifying with a colleague, the staffer assured, “Miss, we have personally handed it
over to Mr. Blakely.”
Sabrina knitted her brows. There was no reason for the staff to deceive her.
Tyrone must have taken her phone and kept it in a place she hadn’t checked.
Returning to her house, Sabrina searched the living room, Tyrone’s study, even the master
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtbedroom, but her phone remained elusive.
It was utterly perplexing.
Sabrina dialed her number from the housekeeper’s phone. No ring echoed as she paced
the stairs, leading her to call Tyrone.
The phone rang incessantly, only to be answered at the very Last moment. “Hello?”
A feminine voice echoed from the other side.
Sabrina instantly identified it as Galilea’s voice.
He was with her.
Sabrina’s heart plunged. She asked in a subdued voice, “It’s Sabrina.
Where’s Tyrone?”
“Oh, Sabrina. Tyrone’s in the kitchen cooking for me at the moment.”
When Tyrone’s name was associated with cooking, Sabrina found herself perplexed.
She just couldn’t fathom Tyrone being Linked with cooking.
“Is it a surprise, Sabrina? Tyrone’s quite the chef. He lived alone during his college days
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmand cooked his own meals. He’d often whip up something for me too.”
Sabrina was aware that this was a deliberate jab aimed to wound her.
However, her heart bore the sting.
The notion of a man cooking for a woman he cherished hinted at deep love.
Yet, in the three years of their married life, Tyrone had never cooked.
Sabrina was oblivious to his culinary talents.
She’d read that cooking together could nurture marital bonds. Their household had a
housekeeper, and Sabrina would sometimes prepare meals, but Tyrone never joined her.
Such was the chasm between love and apathy.
Hiding the ache in her heart, Sabrina requested, “Hand the phone to Tyrone. I need to ask
him something.”
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