Unwavering in his determination, he trailed behind her until they reached the precinct.

Could his zeal to come to Galilea's aid be so fervent? Sabrina scoffed. Sabrina averted her gaze and proceeded directly to her car, deftly tugging open the passenger door before slipping inside.

Bettie assumed control of the vehicle's operation and commenced their departure.

Unable to contain her frustrations any longer, Bettie couldn't resist voicing her grievances.

Having unburdened her sentiments, Bettie took in a deep breath and finally calmed down, navigating the road with caution.

Unexpectedly, she remarked, "Sabrina, take a Look at the car behind us. It appears to have been tailing us persistently."

Glimpsing at the rearview mirror, Sabrina’s brow furrowed in irritation as she uttered, "It’s Tyrone's car."

To Sabrina, it seemed that Tyrone's affections for Galilea ran deep. Bettie's eyes widened in disbelief. "What?" she exclaimed. "Why is he following us? He isn't endeavoring to coerce you into penning a letter of understanding, is he? Sabrina, you can't yield to such demands.” “Okay," Sabrina responded with a nod.

Within the obsidian Cayenne, Tyrone remained oblivious to the midday events until he received an update from his associates.

His grip on the steering wheel tightened incrementally, a glimmer of vindictiveness flickering within his eyes.

How audacious of Galilea to conspire against Sabrina!

If it weren't for Sabrina's foresight, Tyrone shuddered to contemplate the potential repercussions...

Fortunately, Sabrina had emerged unscathed...

Initially, Tyrone had been angered by Sabrina's repeated rejections. Yet, upon learning of the situation, his anger dissolved entirely, replaced only by deep-seated concern.

At this moment, all he yearned for was to embrace Sabrina tightly... Tyrone deftly unlocked his smartphone, located a specific contact, and hesitated for a contemplative moment before initiating the call. Sabrina's mobile device chimed with an incoming call.

Glancing at the caller ID, Sabrina chose to rebuff the call.

Bettie, her inquisitive gaze darting toward Sabrina, ventured, “Tyrone's calling?"

Sabrina affirmed with a terse nod, "Yes."

"You're handling it well."

A mere thirty seconds elapsed before Tyrone made another attempt to contact her.