Female Novel
Chapter 988
Observing the pained expression etched across Sabrina’s visage, Galilea reveled in an overwhelmingsense of contentment.
How was it that Sabrina seemed to effortlessly secure her desires under Tyrone’s protective wing, whileshe, in her quest for a foothold within the elite circle, had to sacrifice her dignity to appease a cabal ofelderly gentlemen?
Why did Tyrone readily accept Sabrina, unwavering even in the knowledge that Sabrina had given birthto a baby abroad?
Given Tyrone’s acceptance of that, Galilea pondered whether he would similarly embrace this.
Sabrina had naively believed that, by heeding her wishes, she would testify against the kidnappers.How stupid Sabrina had been!
Following a series of close-up shots, once the director had called “cut,” Sabrina swiftly turned on herheels, deftly retrieving her down jacket and slipping it on.
Galilea instructed Sabrina, “You may now depart. But do remember to come to my residence earlytomorrow. Awaken me a half-hour before the commencement of shooting and prepare my breakfast.”novelbin
Sabrina cast a dubious glance Galilea’s way. “Don’t you require my Presence at the moment?”
“Yes.”
Subsequently, Sabrina made her way to the dressing room to change, shedding the wig, meticulouslyattending to her appearance, and then walking away from the film set.
Tyrone had been swamped with work for the whole day. His eyes throbbed with fatigue, his shouldersand back ached with discomfort and exhaustion had permeated his entire being. Finally, respite
beckoned.
Leaning wearily against the chair’s backrest, he massaged his forehead, gently closing his eyes tosteal a moment’s rest. Suddenly, his phone emitted a discreet buzz.
Nonchalantly, he plucked the device from its resting place, and his narrowed gaze Locked onto thescreen. His fist clenched and he gnashed his teeth in response.
Displayed in his phone was an image of a man intimately embracing a scantily clad Sabrina.
Tyrone was engulfed by a tempest of rage and envy. His gaze fixated on the man in the photograph, amalevolent desire for retribution coursing through his veins.
Another message arrived, bearing news from the sender that Sabrina was currently engrossed infilming, occupying the role of an assistant and stand-in for Galilea.
Tyrone suddenly grasped the reason behind Sabrina’s newfound role as Galilea’s assistant. Yet, thisrevelation only stoked the embers of his fury, igniting a fiery storm within his eyes.
Sabrina’s animosity toward Galilea was palpable, yet she had chosen to endure the indignity of beingher assistant rather than seeking his aid!
How much did she dislike him? How intense was her loathing? How could she!
Tyrone, consumed by wrath, abruptly rose from his seat, his gestures a tempest of frustration.