Tyrone momentarily hesitated.

Many of the dishes she had ordered were his favorites or gentle on his stomach.

She possessed an intimate knowledge of his palate, yet he could only select a few of her preferred dishes.

With the exception of the roasted fish and cupcakes.

Sabrina had lost her fondness for cupcakes though.

They had been wedded for three years. It wasn't until their divorce that he discovered her affinity for mutton.

From the inception of their union, he had been preoccupied with his thoughts.

Even though her feelings toward him had soured, she had approached their relationship with unwavering commitment.

Yet, he had failed to do the same.

Tyrone's emotions took on a tinge of bitterness and melancholy. He turned his attention to the menu and inquired, “What else do you enjoy? Spare no concern for me."

Sabrina's lips curved into a warm smile as she replied, “My taste is rather eclectic, I must admit. However, we can't possibly indulge in all my favorites in one meal. Let's stick with today's selection.”

In truth, she also harbored an affection for his preferred fare.

As a young girl, she had wholeheartedly embraced everything he held dear.

During their shared meals at home, she would silently observe his favorites, then discreetly sample them herself.

Initially, those common dishes held no special allure but, after learning of Tyrone's fondness for them, they seemed to acquire a delectable charm. Gradually, she had developed a taste for them.

Tyrone pursed his Lips and handed the menu to the waiter Once the waiter had departed, Sabrina crossed her legs and broached the topic, "Shall we discuss matters now?"

Tyrone reclined slightly, exuding an air of relaxation. His arms crossed protectively over his chest as he inquired, “Are you genuinely interested in uncovering Galilea's secret?"

“Absolutely.”

Tyrone raised an intrigued eyebrow as he proposed, “If you were to remarry me, I would divulge it. What are your thoughts on that?"

Sabrina's countenance froze in contemplation.