She had speculated about the possibility of Tyrone and Galilea being intimate, but experiencing it firsthand was still a harsh reality for Sabrina to accept.

Her eyes welled up with tears.

Her dear Tyrone.

That was her husband.

The lipstick stain on his collar was so dazzling in her eyes, as if mocking her.

Overwhelmed, Sabrina erupted, "Stay away from me!"

Suddenly, she felt a wave of nausea and began to retch.

Tyrone, acting swiftly, procured a trash can.

As he neared, Sabrina's retching intensified.

Noticing this, Tyrone took a whiff of his clothing and reassured Sabrina, "LL go change."

Sabrina continued to retch, though nothing came up; her eyes spilled tears instead.

Tyrone showered and changed his attire. Upon his return, he found Sabrina had regained her composure. He began to explain, "You've got it wrong. Nothing happened between..."

“Tyrone, I need to speak with you."

Sabrina interrupted him, her calm exterior belying the storm inside.

She knew Tyrone wouldn't have sex with another woman before their divorce was finalized. Otherwise, the Lipstick wouldn't have been on his clothes but on his skin.

However, she wasn't interested in his explanations.

The impending divorce made his clarifications pointless.

He would end up with Galilea sooner or later.

It was merely a matter of time

"Go ahead."

"I have made up my mind. After our divorce tomorrow, I want to resign from my position."

A silence lingered in the room after her announcement.

After a long pause, Tyrone sought confirmation. “Are you certain? Is resigning truly what you want?”

"Yes," Sabrina affirmed with a determined nod.

“Why would you leave? Being the brand director of MQ Clothing is a prestigious position," Tyrone inquired, puzzled.