"Is that so? But the next day, he visited me on my business trip and made a promise."

Taking a moment, Sabrina questioned with an insinuating glance, “Do you want to know what he has promised me?"

Sabrina must have intentionally made that statement.

It was likely that Tyrone had assured Sabrina he wouldn't divorce her.

This must have been why Sabrina confidently showed up at the birthday party.

"Sabrina, you are so disgusting!" Galilea exclaimed in fury. "Tyrone has no feelings for you. If you had any sense, you'd let him go!"

"I have no plans to leave him. And what can you possibly do about it?

How can you stop me?"

"You..."

"If all you had to say was this, I'm leaving."

"Do you dare to make a bet with me on who Tyrone will choose?"

"ALL you understand is betting? I have no interest in your games."

And with that, Sabrina turned around and took her leave.

Suddenly, Galilea lunged at her from the back.

Sabrina, keeping her composure, evaded her.

Galilea missed and tumbled down the staircase.

"Ah!"

A chilling scream echoed through the air.

Galilea rolled down the stairs.

"Galilea!" Tyrone rushed in from the emergency exit, witnessing the horrifying sight. He rushed towards her, cradling her in his arms. "Are you okay?"