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“I find it necessary to contemplate the condition you’ve presented more thoroughly. Three
minutes, you see, feels rather inadequate…”
“So, are you inclined to consider remarrying me?”
“No…” Sabrina responded.
“In that case, a direct refusal will suffice.”
Sabrina found herself momentarily at a loss for words.
With a snort, she shot a skeptical glance at Tyrone. “Very well. It’s possible that you and
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGalilea orchestrated this together to deceive me. Perhaps there are no secrets at all!”
“Believe what you will.”
Sabrina rolled her eyes and clenched her teeth in frustration.
Clearly, Tyrone harbored no intention of disclosing the truth!
Tyrone met her gaze and spoke gently.
“Sabrina, there are certain matters that I would rather you remained unaware of, for your
own good. I implore you not to extend an olive branch to Galilea with a letter of
understanding for this.”
Tyrone wouldn’t permit Galilea to escape justice so easily.
Even if Sabrina were to pen a letter of understanding, it pertained solely to this particular
issue.
The truth of Sabrina’s father’s demise would soon come to Light, leaving Galilea with no
recourse.
Yet, Tyrone was resolute in shielding Sabrina from the darker aspects of it all.
Presently, Sabrina was in a positive state, her life imbued with aspirations and passions.
“I’m not naive,” Sabrina asserted.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt this moment, a gentle tap on the door announced the arrival of the waiter, who
gracefully entered the room, bearing an array of tantalizing dishes, each plated with
exquisite precision.
With a fork in hand, Tyrone skillfully transitioned the conversation, his voice adorned with
a charming tone as he proposed, “Shall we dig in? The table emanated an alluring aroma,
yet it was the braised mutton, placed before Sabrina, that held a uniquely enticing scent,
distinct from all the other dishes on display.
Observing Sabrina savoring the braised mutton with palpable delight, Tyrone, filled with
curiosity, inquired, “Is it truly so delicious?”
“Care for a taste?”
Tyrone picked up a morsel with his fork.
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