However, before she could proceed, Karen, having prepared breakfast, emerged from the kitchen, holding a small bowl. She was quite mindful of Tyrone's directive.

“Jennie, where are you headed?"

Turning, Jennie replied, “I'm looking for Tyrone's phone."

“Have you checked that room? He slept there last night."

Puzzled, Jennie refrained from probing further, heading to the guest room.