Tyrone was speechless.

“Come on, Aunt Sabrina, don't be harsh on Uncle Tyrone! It's not Like he wished for this."

“He didn't wish for this? Then why drink excessively, fully aware of his stomach issues?" Sabrina countered.

“Because Uncle Tyrone was so sad that night!" Jennie pretended to sigh and lowered her eyebrows. “He Loves you a lot..."

“Jennie," Sabrina said, her tone frosty.