After a few rings, the housekeeper answered, “Hello, Sabrina?"

“Hello, is Grandma at home?"

“Yes, I'll give her the phone."

The housekeeper glanced at Tyrone and then handed the phone to Wanda.

“Hello, Sabrina? Have you come back from your trip? How was your trip abroad? Why are you calling me?" Wanda pressed her finger to her Lips, motioning for Tyrone to remain silent.

“Grandma, nothing important. I just wanted to see you, but I thought I'd check if you were home first."

"I am home, dear. Come and visit. I've missed you."

Tyrone, observing the interaction, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Though he couldn't hear Sabrina's side of the conversation, he could sense the underlying emotions.

Actually, Sabrina called to know if Tyrone was at Wanda's place.

“By the way, Grandma, is anyone else at home?" Sabrina asked, her tone carrying a meaningful undertone.

Wanda immediately understood the implied question behind Sabrina's inquiry.

She glanced at Tyrone, and with a firm resolve, she answered, "No. Just the housekeeper and I are home."

“Okay, I'll be there soon."

Sabrina hung up the phone. Then she turned her attention to Bun, feeding the kitten before grabbing her keys and heading out the door.

Wanda put down the receiver, and with a sharp glare, she Looked at Tyrone. “Why are you still sitting there?"

Tyrone felt helpless. "Grandma..."

“I won't help you hurt Sabrina. What's the use of regretting now? Why didn't you realize that earlier?" Wanda let out a sigh, her tone heavy with disappointment and frustration. "Cesar and I forced you two to get married. We hoped that Sabrina could have a good husband. Little did I anticipate the divorce. I feel ashamed for Sabrina."

Eventually, Tyrone said, "I apologize for mot meeting your expectations."

"Given her feelings, I won't ask her to come here when you're around.