Jennie, incredulous, questioned, “You... Are you truly taking me there?"

The nerve of him to take her to see Sabrina after he took another woman home! It meant that Sabrina was still kept in the dark.

"It's true. Once you've seen her, we'll have a nice talk." Tyrone chuckled at her perturbed expression.

Jennie snorted. She'd inform Sabrina in secret and let her confront him!

Tyrone took Jennie to the guest room.

Jennie remarked, surprised, "You're taking me to the guest room?"

What was he doing?

“Shh!" Tyrone gestured for silence, holding Jennie close as they approached. He whispered, “See, she is asleep."

Jennie looked at the bed, spotting a familiar figure under the quilt.

It was indeed Sabrina!

Jennie's eyes widened, and her mouth slightly opened as she observed Sabrina still in a deep slumber.

How? Why was Sabrina in the bed? She wondered.

Sabrina's brows furrowed as she rolled over, causing the quilt to slip down, revealing her slender neck adorned with hickeys.

Tyrone felt a momentary sense of guilt, thinking that Jennie shouldn't see Sabrina in this state. He quickly picked up Jennie and left the room, gently closing the door behind them.

“Now, you've seen Sabrina."

“Umm. Yes." Jennie lowered her head and fiddled with her hands, pointing her two fingers at each other.

"Now tell me why you're upset with me," Tyrone demanded.

"Hmm... Tyrone, didn't you bring me a gift? What is it?" Jennie tried to change the topic.

“Jennie Blakely," Tyrone said in a low voice.

“What is it, Tyrone?" Jennie blinked her big eyes innocently at him.