Chapter: 962
After the negotiation, it was time for her to leave.
Galilea caught her reflection in the glass. She was momentarily stunned, feeling the weight in her legs.
She used to be so beautiful, but somehow, she ended up like this.
A sorrowful smile crossed her lips as she made her way to the door.
Pausing at the door, she turned, eyes brimming with melancholy, and whispered, “Tyrone, did you ever truly Love me?"
A hush settled in the room for a moment.
“Uncle Tyrone! I'm here!"
A young, chirpy voice punctured the stillness with its delightful sound.
With a sudden bang, Jennie burst through the door.
Realizing there was someone else in the room, she halted and cast an inquisitive gaze at Galilea.
Galilea, taken by surprise, turned towards Jennie.
Her prominent cheekbones and hollowed eyes bestowed upon her an intimidating demeanor. Those intense eyes alarmed Jennie, prompting her to throw into Tyrone's embrace, murmuring, "I'm scared."
Protectively, Tyrone hugged Jennie, discreetly sliding the photo off the table. He addressed Galilea, remarking, "It's time for you to leave. Damon's waiting downstairs."
Casting a fleeting glance at Jennie, Galilea departed, only to nearly collide with Sabrina.
Startled, her eyes narrowed, taking in Sabrina's radiant face. The meticulous makeup, harmonizing perfectly with her flawless complexion, masked any facial blemishes. Sabrina's face was the epitome of elegance and refinement.
Sabrina donned a stylish ensemble featuring a camel-colored velvet coat, a dainty scarf, a checkered midi skirt, and chic black ankle boots. Her Lustrous hair flowed gracefully over her shoulders, creating a stunning and fashionable appearance.
For a split second, Galilea scrutinized Sabrina, concluding she bore no resemblance to Osiris. Clearly, she took after her enchanting mother!
Upon laying eyes on the woman in front of her, Sabrina experienced a brief moment of astonishment before realizing that it was none other than Galilea.
The very woman held responsible for Cesar‘s death!