But Bettie said she was busy right now.
Sabrina let out a deep sigh. She ran her fingers through her hair, irritated with her current predicament. She couldn't believe she was stuck with Tyrone for now.
"When are you planning to leave?" she asked, turning to Jennie.
Jennie answered, "Before dinnertime." "Alright, I'll come with you." Tyrone shifted his gaze from the screen of her mobile phone and regarded her with gentle eyes and a subtle smile.Nével(D)rama.Org's content.
Sabrina had no intention of going back with Trevor.
It seemed that his plan worked. She might have broken up with Trevor.
Jennie turned to Tyrone with curiosity. "Uncle, will Grandma come for Christmas?" "I believe so, Jennie. You can give her a call after we get back." Tyrone extended a hand to help Jennie with the
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Sabrina rolled her eyes and discreetly glanced at Tyrone's pocket.
With Tyrone engrossed in a serious conversation with Jennie, Sabrina sipped her drink and reached for Tyrone's pocket with her right hand.
Her eyes darted towards the pocket's opening, and she made her move.
Suddenly, a large hand intercepted hers.
Tyrone smiled and gave her a meaningful look.
Caught in the act, Sabrina couldn't help but blush with embarrassment. She withdrew her hand, feeling somewhat remorseful for her attempt.
However, Tyrone held on to her hand and gently squeezed it.
"Let me go," Sabrina mouthed.
"Your hand is so soft," Tyrone remarked with a smile, lifting it to his lips and planting a gentle kiss on the back before
finally releasing it.
Sabrina felt a shiver run down her spine as she experienced the warmth and softness of his gesture.
Quickly composing herself, she wiped the back of her hand and shot him a sharp glance. "Where's my swimsuit?" "What swimsuit?" Tyrone feigned ignorance, which only infuriated Sabrina further. "You know what I'm talking about!" A smile spread across his face. "Sabrina, you must be out of your mind. Why on earth would | bring your swimsuit with me?" Then he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I put it under my pillow. Every day..." Sabrina promptly silenced him by covering his mouth with her hand.
Tyrone had a cunning smile.
Sabrina shot him a stern look before turning to find Jennie.
After a leisurely half-day soaking with Jennie at the hot
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While heading home, they went past Decker's storage facility and Sabrina cast it a casual look.
It was her plan to let Trevor bump into Decker.
She needed an opportunity to mention Decker in front of Trevor and let him know the grudges between them.
Choosing the warehouse seemed perfect; not only would it meet her objectives but could potentially expose Decker's assets.
Thus, she arranged for a group of thugs to orchestrate the mishap.
Currently, she was aware that Hobson was residing in Mallowsnow.
Although she had hoped to uncover the connection between Zeke and Hobson through Trevor, and even managed to find a few hints, there was a risk that the captive wouldn't be willing to assist her. Besides, Trevor hadn't provided any fruitful information, and the leads she
had might have been wiped clean.
Therefore, she needed to strategize and figure out a method to hand Hobson over to the authorities.
It was not an easy thing to arrest people in a foreign country, and she couldn't let Hobson notice it.
As she massaged her temple, Sabrina lifted her gaze and observed Tyrone, who was focused on driving, reflected in the rearview mirror.