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Chapter: 432
But Tyrone didn’t smoke.
Sensing movement behind him, the man, Larry, turned to face her.
“Larry.” She greeted him with a friendly smile. “Enjoying a smoke?”
Larry offered a helpless smile and quit his smoking. “My wife doesn’t let me smoke at
home.”
“She worries for you.”
“Yeah, I only light one up now and then. Just don’t let her know.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Alright, I’ll act as if I haven’t seen a thing.” Not wanting to meddle too much in Larry and
his wife’s affectionate relationship, Sabrina quickly excused herself. “I should be heading
back.”
“Wait!” Larry’s words halted her.
Sabrina paused, turning to face him. “Need something else?”
“I came across some news on the internet.”
At this, Sabrina dropped her gaze, feeling a pang of embarrassment.
Wanda and Lena hadn’t pried, allowing her to feign composure and save face. But now,
Larry called her bluff.
“I know you’re not to blame. It’s Tyrone. Has he shared his plans to handle the situation? Is
he still in touch with Galilea?”
Sabrina remained quiet, unsure of how to respond.
She was generally not one to share her personal concerns. Even during disagreements
with Tyrone, she’d never confided in others. Instead, she’d share joyful stories, all in an
effort to maintain a harmonious relationship.
“You don’t need to hold back. Just tell me the truth, or I can dig it up myself!” Larry’s voice
took on a serious tone.
Sabrina’s frown deepened. “He visited her a few days back.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I knew it!” Larry exhaled deeply. “Though Tyrone may seem aloof, he does wrestle with
his conscience. He tends to be quite soft-hearted!”
Sabrina silently scoffed.
His conscience was far from bothered, and his heart was anything but soft, at least not for
her.
He was only soft-hearted when it came to Galilea.
Noticing Sabrina’s hardened expression, Larry recognized her displeasure. After a
moment’s thought, he shared, “You must know that he and I share the same father.”
Sabrina paused, then offered a slight nod.
“He was barely a year old when our father brought him home. I was five then, and from
the adults’ demeanor, I could make out his lineage.
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