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Chapter 865

Chapter: 865

Karen’s culinary skills perfectly matched her palate, so she didn’t waste any time finishing her meal.

With the tray in hand, she walked into the dining room. Jennie was there, engrossed in her breakfast.Seeing Sabrina, her face beamed with joy, and she bubbled, “Auntie Sabrina!”

“Take your time. I’m not feeling well, so we can’t play with you today.” After dropping off her dish in thekitchen, Sabrina saw Karen already tidying up.

Setting down the dish, she inquired, “How’s your grandson, Karen? Is he getting better?”

“He’s much better now. Should be back to his usual self in a few days.”

“That’s good to hear.” Sabrina started to leave, adding, “Take care,

Karen. I’m heading out.”

“Wait, Mrs. Blakely!” Karen called after her.

“I’m not Mrs. Blakely anymore, remember?”

“In my eyes, you’re always Mrs. Blakely. I thought you should know that last night, Mr. Blakely never leftyour side. He took care of you, ensuring your fever came down. But remember, he’s still recuperating.novelbin

It’s often easier for an outsider to see things clearly. His devotion to you is evident. I truly hope youmight reconsider and give him another chance…”

“Karen, I value what he has done for me. But I’m with someone else now,” Sabrina clarified.

Karen was stunned. “You’re already seeing someone else?”

It seemed so sudden.

Only a month ago, Sabrina was grappling with the loss of her child. How could she move on to a newrelationship so quickly?

“Yes.”

Walking out of the dining room, Sabrina was lost in thought.

She was clueless about the events of the previous night, only to discover he had been with her theentire time.

Memories flooded Sabrina’s mind. She remembered their marriage, and the times he cared for herwhen she was under the weather, whether it was a cold, fever, or a simple headache.

As a result, she often believed that their bond was profound.

But reality had other, harsher stories to tell.

“Sabrina,” Tyrone called out.

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