Chapter: 60
“Alright.” Bradley then asked for some of his favorite dishes.
The housekeeper retreated into the kitchen while Sabrina demanded coldly, “Hand over the cupcakes you bought.”
“Okay.”
Bradley had brought along a bunch of gifts. It took him two trips from his car to deliver all of them. Though the gifts were nothing
extraordinary, they were tokens of goodwill from his parents.
“Place them here in the living room. The housekeeper will arrange them after Lunch,” Sabrina directed.
Bradley complied.
The two of them spent Lunch in cheerful conversation, reminiscing about their childhood days, often breaking into fits of Laughter
By one in the afternoon, Bradley departed.
Retreating to her bedroom, Sabrina sought the comfort of sleep.
At three o’clock in the afternoon, Tyrone returned from his day’s work, heading for the kitchen. Pouring a glass of water, he
noticed presents casually strewn in a kitchen corner. His curiosity sparked. “Did we have a visitor today?” @®
In a straightforward manner, the housekeeper responded, “A friend of Mrs. Blakely stopped by.”
A pause hung in the air as she decided against voicing more information.
Tyrone’s interest piqued, he inquired further, “And?”
“Well, she requested to be referred to as Miss Chavez in front of this friend.”
A wrinkle of perplexity formed on Tyrone’s forehead. “Is this friend a male?”
“Yes, sir.”
Connecting the dots, Tyrone’s intuition told him the visitor was the man Sabrina had feelings for. @
Sabrina pretending to be unmarried implied a deep affection for this man, perhaps due to fear that he would be turned off by her
past marital history. ©
Wetting his throat with a gulp of water, Tyrone sought more information. “Is he handsome?”
“Yes. He appears to be a celebrity.”
The housekeeper, not a frequent television viewer, recognized Bradley’s face, but his name escaped her.
A celebrity?
Tyrone’s memory raced back to a masked and hat-donned man he had once seen at a studio’s entrance.
He concluded this was the man Sabrina had taken a Liking to.