Chapter: 832
“Uncle Tyrone, what happened?” Jennie stepped back in her Leather boots and pointed at
the broken glass.
Tyrone’s expression softened a bit. He coughed into his fist and said softly, “I was trying to
pour some water; I guess I didn’t grip the glass tightly enough.”
“Uncle Tyrone, why are you looking at Aunt Sabrina while talking to me?” Jennie raised her
head, her big, round eyes blinking with curiosity.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSabrina couldn’t resist glancing up at Tyrone.
Their eyes briefly met.
Sabrina quickly averted her gaze and disposed of the broken glass in the bin.
Tyrone responded flatly, “I wasn’t.”
The little girl rolled her eyes and said, “I understand, Uncle Tyrone.
You must miss Aunt Sabrina, so you don’t want her to leave.”
“Jennie Blakely!” Sabrina scoffed.
What was she talking about?
After all, she was just a little kid.
Jennie’s smile froze as she bit her bottom Lip. “Uncle Tyrone, you’ve lost weight. I’m
worried about you.”
“I’LL get better when I recover.”
“Uncle Tyrone, Let me get you some water!”
Jennie fetched another glass, filled it from the water dispenser, and handed it to Tyrone.
“Here you go!”
“Thank you.” Tyrone accepted the glass. “Jennie, how do you feel about living with Aunt
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSabrina?”
“Aunt Sabrina has been so nice to me,” Jennie said as she perched herself on the bed and
swung her Little legs. “She took me to a drawing class yesterday.”
The little girl began recounting all the fun things she had been doing with Sabrina over the
past few days
Midway through, she had a sudden thought and changed the topic. “Damon said you had
a stomach ache. How are you feeling now?”
Tyrone shook his head slightly and had a sip of the water. “I’m fine now.”
“Are you really? Then why is there blood?” Sabrina scolded.