Chapter: 1859
“Uh... Well..." Jennie shifted awkwardly, trying to create some distance. "I... I just didn't didn't remember the password last time..."

"Do you think I'm easily fooled?"

Realizing deception was futile, Jennie had no choice but hug Sabrina tightly. She made a face, batted her eyelashes, and said with feigned innocence, "Sabrina... I didn't mean any harm. I was scared you'd dislike me then..."

"So, playing the sympathy card, huh?" Sabrina's smile faded.

"I admit my mistake." Jennie hastily lowered her head and snuggled closer into Sabrina's embrace. “I'm really sorry. I won't upset you again. I promise to be good..."

"You..." Sabrina cradled Jennie's chubby face in her gentle hands, finding it hard to stay upset. "I just can't stay mad at you."

Tyrone's eyes brimmed with tenderness as he witnessed the interaction between the two. Here he was with the woman he desired, his daughter, and their expected new addition. The thought of their Little family filled him with joy. If only there weren't people who wanted to separate them.

Thinking of Keilani soured Tyrone's mood. It seemed Lance didn't want Keilani to stay in Mathias. And Royce was keen on sending Keilani back to Philade. Stirring the pot might just work in his favor.

"Why did you come?" Sabrina asked.

"I came to see you and Bun."

“Where were you earlier today?" Tyrone raised his head to look at Sabrina before returning his gaze to his laptop.

"I visited the police station. Galilea has passed away, and that's the end of that chapter..." Sabrina noted Tyrone's attention on his laptop and raised her voice. "Hey there."

"What?" Tyrone looked up.

"Miss Clifford is already dead."

"I'm aware. It's been a week."

Sabrina was at a loss for words. “Don't you feel any sorrow? Don't you feel any loss? Considering you were with her for quite some time..."

“Do you expect me to be sorrowful and mourning?" Tyrone quirked an eyebrow, giving her a look.

Sabrina pressed her lips together and chose not to respond. Instead, she shifted her attention to Jennie.

Tyrone chuckled, got up, and took a seat next to Sabrina. "Would you like to hear what I really think?"

“That's your call."
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