Female Novel
Chapter 833
When he heard Sabrina reprimand him with her stern expression, Tyrone felt a sense of relief and joyin his heart.
It meant she did have feelings for him and was concerned about his well-being.
They seemed like a typical couple, with the wife showing concern and gently chiding her husband.
“Is there blood, Uncle Tyrone? Let me rub it to make it better.” Jennie rubbed Tyrone’s abdomen withher chubby Little hands.
Her touch was so gentle that it felt Like tickling to Tyrone.
He smiled and took hold of her Little hand, reassuring her. “It doesn’t hurt, Jennie.”
“Uncle, are you going to have an operation? Damon said the doctors are going to remove yourstomach. How will you eat after that?” Jennie asked with concern.novelbin
“Just a small part of my stomach. Don’t worry, I will be able to eat.”
But the thought of it sent a shiver down Jennie’s spine. “When will you have the operation?”
“I’m still not sure.” Tyrone stole a quick look at Sabrina. “The doctors are waiting for the right moment,ensuring I’m stable enough for the operation.”
Sabrina surmised that it might be due to his current physical state, which possibly needed someimprovement before he could undergo surgery.
“I’L wait in the hallway during your operation,” Jennie offered.
“You’re sweet, Jennie,” Tyrone praised.
“Your hand looks so thin,” Jennie observed.
Sabrina, folding her arms, remarked while eyeing Tyrone, “His hand is practically skin and bones now.”
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?” Sabrinacountered.
“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.
Jennie immediately covered her mouth with her hands and blinked at
Chapter: 833
Tyrone thumbed his nose and said, “It doesn’t hurt as much anymore.”
When he heard Sabrina reprimand him with her stern expression, Tyrone felt a sense of relief and joyin his heart.
It meant she did have feelings for him and was concerned about his well-being.
They seemed like a typical couple, with the wife showing concern and gently chiding her husband.
“Is there blood, Uncle Tyrone? Let me rub it to make it better.” Jennie rubbed Tyrone’s abdomen withher chubby Little hands.
Her touch was so gentle that it felt Like tickling to Tyrone.
He smiled and took hold of her Little hand, reassuring her. “It doesn’t hurt, Jennie.”
“Uncle, are you going to have an operation? Damon said the doctors are going to remove yourstomach. How will you eat after that?” Jennie asked with concern.
“Just a small part of my stomach. Don’t worry, I will be able to eat.”
But the thought of it sent a shiver down Jennie’s spine. “When will you have the operation?”
“I’m still not sure.” Tyrone stole a quick look at Sabrina. “The doctors are waiting for the right moment,ensuring I’m stable enough for the operation.”
Sabrina surmised that it might be due to his current physical state, which possibly needed someimprovement before he could undergo surgery.
“I’L wait in the hallway during your operation,” Jennie offered.
“You’re sweet, Jennie,” Tyrone praised.
“Your hand looks so thin,” Jennie observed.
Sabrina, folding her arms, remarked while eyeing Tyrone, “His hand is practically skin and bones now.”
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?” Sabrinacountered.
“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.
Jennie immediately covered her mouth with her hands and blinked at