Sergio felt awkward as he glanced at them. He got up and left the room.

Rolling her eyes at Tyrone, Sabrina got up and told him, “I‘m heading back to my room. Don't follow me."

Tyrone watched as she marched up the stairs to the second floor. He didn't follow her.

In her bedroom, Sabrina read some news and other stories on her phone.

As she grew increasingly tired, she eventually went to the bathroom to freshen up and prepare for bed.

Sabrina came out of the bathroom in her pajamas. When she was about to crawl into bed, there was a knock on the door.

Assuming it was Jennie, she swung the door open and found Tyrone standing there.

Before she could react, he waltzed in without a second thought.

“What are you doing here?" Suddenly, Sabrina snapped out of it and stood in front of him, stretching out her arms to block his path and prevent him from going any further.

Tyrone said calmly, “Sleep.”

Sabrina asked in disbelief, “You've come to my room to sleep? Are you kidding me?"

"This is our room," Tyrone said with a straight face.

She stood wide-eyed, staring at him incredulously.

Before their divorce, they used to share this room when they visited Wanda and stayed overnight.

“We're divorced now. You can sleep in another room!"

“ALL the rooms are occupied. The remaining two rooms haven't been prepared and have no quilts."

There would have been a room for him to sleep in, but Karen hadn't anticipated that Larry and Lena would spend the night in separate rooms.

Sabrina thought for a moment and waved her hand in frustration. “Then, go to Larry or Sergio's room and share a bed with them for the night. You can't stay here with me."

“I've already tried that. Sergio said he'd be on the phone with his girlfriend all night, and Larry was on a video call. I heard a woman's voice," Tyrone said seriously.

He wasn't completely lying. Larry was video chatting with someone, and a woman's voice was audible. But it was simply a transnational meeting.