As far as she knew, Tyrone didn't have a female assistant with him on this trip.

Staring at the blank screen, Sabrina anxiously awaited Tyrone's call.

Soon, ten minutes elapsed.

Tyrone didn't call her back.

Five minutes later, Sabrina called him again.

After a lengthy wait, the phone was finally answered, and a familiar male voice greeted her. “Sabrina?”

"Tyrone, where are you? We are waiting for you at the airport."

There was a pause on the line. "Sorry, I forgot to switch on my phone after landing. I've already left the airport."

Sabrina's joy faded instantly. “Then...I'll wait for you at home.

There's something I need to discuss with you."

"Same here. I have something to discuss too."

"I'LL ask the cook to prepare your favorite dishes for dinner."

"Eat without me. I have some other commitments. I'll be home later."

Trying to hide her disappointment, Sabrina agreed. "Alright."

As she was about to end the call, the woman's voice could be heard again. "Tyrone, I'm sorry. I forgot to inform you that Sabrina called."

Sabrina's heart skipped a beat, and a frown creased her forehead. Just as she was about to ask Tyrone about the woman on the phone, the call abruptly ended.

Gazing at the phone screen, Sabrina pursed her lips in disappointment.

She turned to the driver and said, "Let's head back home."

The driver, sensing her distress, drove her back home.

Despite the turmoil, Sabrina forced herself to eat for the sake of her unborn baby.

The TV was on in the living room.

She sat on the sofa with a cushion in her arms and looked at her watch frequently. She was not in the mood to watch what was on TV at all.

By ten o'clock, fatigue had overtaken her, and she drifted off to sleep.

Suddenly, she felt herself being Lifted.

Half-awake, Sabrina detected a familiar scent mixed with a hint of alcohol. "Tyrone?" she murmured.