Tyrone glanced at Sabrina.

"Grandma, it's best not to ask about it," he said with a smile.

“Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore."

Wanda noticed that Sabrina avoided making eye contact with her and assumed it was shyness.

Shortly after, Karen entered the room with a tray of refreshments.

The four of them gathered around, taking a seat to engage in friendly conversation.

While Sabrina listened to Wanda's caring words, her sense of shame intensified.

She was in a foul mood, knowing that Wanda was still unaware of what had happened to Larry. Sabrina tried to conceal her emotions so Wanda wouldn't notice them.

Sabrina would prefer that Wanda know the truth and scold her. That way, she wouldn't feel as guilty for keeping it from Wanda.

However, Wanda was getting older and couldn't bear the blow.

Therefore, it was best to hide it from her.

After spending some time with Wanda and sharing lunch, they bid their farewells.

On their way home, Tyrone glanced in the rearview mirror at Sabrina.

"Don't worry. Even if Wanda learns the truth later, she won't blame you."

“IT just... Well. Sabrina sighed, feeling the weight of her concealed truth.

It was true that Larry had something to do with her father's death, but Cesar and Wanda didn't know about it yet. Sabrina struggled, not wanting to hurt those who had treated her as their own by exposing the truth to them, especially Wanda.

"It's not your fault, Sabrina," Tyrone reassured.

"If someone can't understand you and even blame you, it only shows they're not on the same page. You can't force closeness with someone like that."

Sabrina pursed her lips and remained silent. She knew Tyrone was right.

Yet, her childhood experiences had shaped her into someone who often sought to please others, particularly within her circle of friends and family. With her relatives deceased and a distant relationship with Leroy and Claire, Wanda stood as her elder figure, making Sabrina's rapport with her immensely significant.