Chapter: 1135
Stirring up discontent within the Fowler family toward Blayze was Tyrone's true objective.
Slouching in his chair, Blayze massaged his temple and composed a message to Sabrina.
“Do you happen to have some free time tomorrow? Let's dine together. There's something of great importance I must share with you."
“Something important?" Sabrina was left puzzled.
Blayze clarified, "Indeed."
Suspecting it might pertain to the upcoming photography competition, Sabrina responded, "Very well, we can meet for Lunch tomorrow.” “Agreed.”
“Ensure you get a good night's rest."
Sabrina set her phone down and resumed her playback, all while taking diligent notes.
After that, Sabrina stretched her Limbs.
After completing her evening skincare routine and brushing her teeth, Sabrina donned her pajamas, settled into her bed, retrieved her phone, deliberated briefly, and dialed a particular number.
The phone rang for an extended duration, nearly reaching the point of automatic disconnection before finally connecting.
From the other end of the line, a familiar male voice greeted her, tinged with irritation.
“Aren't you sick of me? Why have you called?"
Earlier this morning, Tyrone was informed by Damon that Zeke had run away.
At that moment, he finally grasped Sabrina's emotions and the reason behind her call to the police. That explained her anger upon seeing him with Galilea.
Tyrone shouldered the blame himself.
As soon as Sabrina gathered incriminating evidence against Galilea, Zeke vanished, which Likely tied to Galilea in some way.
Galilea once endured unimaginable torment and was reluctant to confront the kidnappers, so Tyrone decided to grant Galilea some time.
If he had pressured Galilea into testifying without warning, perhaps Zeke wouldn't have slipped through their fingers.
Due to the kidnapping case, he had shown far too much leniency toward Galilea.