Don't fall for her tricks!"

Tyrone didn't buy Keilani's story. He was convinced he knew Sabrina better than anyone.

Tyrone scoffed. "So, this is your way of helping me? Are you aware Sabrina donated all her assets to a charity foundation?"

Keilani grew even more agitated. "But weren't those assets given to her by you and Cesar? They're not truly hers. She's just donating them to gain your trust. What matters more? A charity or being the wife of Blakely Group's chairman?"

Kira had spilled everything about Sabrina to Keilani. Only then did Keilani feel Sabrina's talent for manipulation and seduction with Kira's twisted words.

Fixing someone's bias proved to be quite challenging.

Tyrone, tired of the argument, coldly warned, "I understand Sabrina well enough. I don't need your misguided help. If you dare harm her, not even your uncle can shield you."

With that, Tyrone turned and walked away.

Tyrone was certain that Keilani had no clue about his real identity when they first crossed paths on the flight to Linbourne. It was only during their recent encounter in Philadelphia that Keilani learned who he was and understood his connection to Sabrina. That was when she showed up again on the return flight.

Tyrone knew Keilani hadn't been back to Mathias for over a decade.

And he had an idea about why she had returned now. But what did Kira do? When did Kira cross paths with Keilani? Was Keilani's misjudgment toward Sabrina somehow related to Kira?

Seeing Tyrone's adamant attitude, Keilani couldn't help but stamp her feet in frustration. She was determined to reveal Sabrina's true nature to him.

When Keilani returned downstairs, Tyrone was nowhere to be seen in the living room. Only Jennie was there, sitting on the couch, engrossed in her toys with a serious expression.

Keilani, wearing a gentle smile, took a seat next to Jennie and asked, “Hey Jennie, how about watching a cartoon? Want me to join you?"

Jennie glanced up and replied, "I'm not into cartoons. They're too childish for me."

Keilani, a bit taken aback, asked, "Oh, then what do you like? Do you want to keep playing?"

"Yes." Jennie nodded, her head still bowed over her toys.

“Come over here. Let me give you a hand," Keilani said as she took the toy lock from Jennie's grasp, glancing around.

The toy lock proved a bit complicated. Keilani had hoped to impress Jennie but found herself struggling with it.

"You're really clueless, aren't you?" Jennie remarked. She retrieved the toy lock from Keilani, slid the wooden bar, and effortlessly unlocked it, the pieces tumbling onto her legs. Then, she reconstructed it, convinced that Keilani was just trying to flatter her.