NovelOnline“Are you certain about this?” Kylan could only surmise that Tyrone was doing this out of sympathy for Sabrina, intending to clear up any misunderstandings.
“Yes. Go ahead and set up the interview for me.” “Very well, sir.” On a Saturday morning, Tyrone and Sabrina visited his grandparents.
“Uncle Tyrone! Aunt Sabrina!” Frankie emerged from the living room to greet them enthusiastically.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Frankie, you're up bright and early today,” Sabrina noted, taking his hand as they stepped into the Living room.
Frankie asked, “My dad plans on taking me on a mountain hike.
Would you join us?” For Larry, it meant taking Frankie to visit his parents’ resting place in the cemetery.
Located atop a mountain in the suburbs, his parents were laid to rest there, and he made it a point to visit them every year.
Tyrone would accompany him, even though he barely remembered his father’s face.
Last year, because Frankie was only three years old, Larry didn’t take him there.
“Of course, we'd love to accompany you,” Sabrina responded.
“Excellent! I've packed loads of snacks.” As Sabrina entered the living room, she warmly greeted Wanda.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Grandma.” In return, Wanda gazed at Sabrina with affection.
“Grandma.” Tyrone smiled.
‘Wanda responded with a stern look.
She was well aware of the recent news about Tyrone causing Sabrina so much distress.
He could have easily made a public announcement about their marriage, but for some reason, he refrained from doing so.
“Where's Grandpa? How has he been doing?” Sabrina queried.
“He's the same as always. He's in his study. Tyrone, he would like to speak with you.” “Okay,” Tyrone replied before ascending to the second floor, suspecting that Cesar wanted to discuss the recent incidents.
Lena beckoned Sabrina over with a smile. “Sabrina, take a look at this.”
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