Sabrina responded, “Tyrone, don't be such a pussy. Didn't you say you will let me hear your euphoria?"

Tyrone rarely made a sound during their intimate moments. He would only emit a few muffled, deep and seductive hums when he found it impossible to restrain himself.

Tyrone was rendered utterly speechless.

"Come over to my place. I'LL let you hear my euphoria. What are your thoughts?" Tyrone extended his offer graciously, “You wish!"

This topic was so awkward that Sabrina didn't want to talk further. She found herself needing an excuse, her voice tinged with fatigue as she explained, "It's getting rather Late. I'll retire to bed now. Goodbye."

“Good night," Tyrone reluctantly bid her farewell.

“Wait, I just remembered something else." ‘lease, go ahead."

“Today, while at Wanda's place, I caught a glimpse of Lena. She's expecting a child, yet she confided in me that Larry was still in contact with that woman. Perhaps you could consider assigning someone to investigate this mysterious woman," Sabrina suggested.

Tyrone was taken aback.

“Are you certain that Larry is still in contact with her?"

Lena overheard their phone conversation.” “Understood. I'll initiate an investigation.”

After ending the call, Sabrina placed her phone on the bedside table and switched off the light, preparing for slumber.

Tyrone gazed at the call log on his screen, a faint smile playing on his lips.

He mulled over Sabrina‘s recent revelation, his eyes reflecting deep contemplation.

Upon learning of Larry's driver's suspicious behavior, Tyrone instructed someone to closely monitor Larry.

Larry's routine mainly revolved around his office and home, with occasional outings to meet friends.

However, there was no evidence of any improper relationships involving Larry.

Yet, Lena asserted that Larry had been in contact with that mysterious woman.

Suddenly, Tyrone paused, a startling thought racing through his mind.

Did only Galilea's animosity toward Sabrina lead Galilea to release the kidnappers?