Chapter: 844
A young, chirpy voice punctured the stillness with its delightful sound.
With a sudden bang, Jennie burst through the door.
Realizing there was someone else in the room, she halted and cast an inquisitive gaze at Galilea.
Galilea, taken by surprise, turned towards Jennie.
Her prominent cheekbones and hollowed eyes bestowed upon her an intimidating demeanor. Those intense eyes alarmed
Jennie, prompting her to throw into Tyrone’s embrace, murmuring, “I’m scared.”
Protectively, Tyrone hugged Jennie, discreetly sliding the photo off the table. He addressed Galilea, remarking, “It’s time for you
to leave. Damon’s waiting downstairs.”
Casting a fleeting glance at Jennie, Galilea departed, only to nearly collide with Sabrina.
Startled, her eyes narrowed, taking in Sabrina’s radiant face. The meticulous makeup, harmonizing perfectly with her flawless
complexion, masked any facial blemishes. Sabrina’s face was the epitome of elegance and refinement.
Sabrina donned a stylish ensemble featuring a camel-colored velvet coat, a dainty scarf, a checkered midi skirt, and chic black
ankle boots. Her Lustrous hair flowed gracefully over her shoulders, creating a stunning and fashionable appearance.
For a split second, Galilea scrutinized Sabrina, concluding she bore no resemblance to Osiris. Clearly, she took after her
enchanting mother!
Upon laying eyes on the woman in front of her, Sabrina experienced a brief moment of astonishment before realizing that it was
none other than Galilea.
The very woman held responsible for Cesar‘s death!
A flicker of anger crossed Sabrina’s eyes, replaced quickly by shock.
How did Galilea end up like this?
Didn’t Tyrone protect her?
Sensing Sabrina’s scrutiny, a flood of memories overwhelmed Galilea, recalling her reflection’s embarrassing state.
She bowed her head, a fleeting shadow of bitterness in her eyes, and walked forward, deliberately nudging Sabrina. Without a
backward glance, she strode off.
Galilea thought Sabrina was probably relishing this sight of her.
She cursed in her mind and decided to leave for now.
There would come a day when she’d reign supreme again, making Sabrina kneel before her.
Taking a firm stance, Sabrina tightened her grip, eyeing Galilea’s retreating form. She held back a barrage of questions and
entered the room.
From her secure nook in Tyrone’s embrace, Jennie peeked out, asking, “Uncle, who’s that Lady? She is so scary.”