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Chapter: 141
Before long, Tyrone returned, helping Sabrina out of her bed and moving her to the private
room. “Any other injuries apart from your head?”
Sabrina shook her head. “None.”
“Rest well in the coming days. Don’t worry about the company.”
“I’ve had to visit the hospital quite frequently lately. I am really unlucky lately.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Once you’re better, you could go pray at the church. I hear it can help.”
“You believe in that?”
“Didn’t you mention you felt unlucky?”
“Okay. I’ll consider it.”
“Be cautious.” Tyrone opened the door to the new room, guiding Sabrina in and helping
her settle on the bed. “Feeling hungry? What would you like?”
A phone conversation from that morning flitted across Sabrina’s mind
She found herself blurting, “I want you to cook for me.”
The private room had a small kitchenette.
Before Tyrone could respond, Sabrina smirked, saying, “Sorry, I forgot that you can’t
cook.”
She must really be disoriented to make such a request.
Tyrone inquired, “What do you want to eat?”
“What can you cook?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I can cook everything.”
“Well, in that case, I want a salad with corn, ham sausage, and lettuce.”
“Sure thing. Let me get some ingredients.” Tyrone then placed his cell phone on the table.
“This is my phone. If Karen calls, let her know the room number.”
“Understood.”
Sabrina’s gaze fell on him, a distant, unfocused stare.
This was unexpected, Tyrone’s consent.
Could this imply she held a spot in his affections? @
This thought, once formed, was quickly dismissed by her.
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