Chapter: 952
“Sabrina!”
Confronted by Tyrone’s questioning eyes, Sabrina turned away and closed her eyes.
Tyrone grappled with her words.
Frustration and anger welled up within him.
Did she believe he wouldn’t uncover the truth if she stayed silent?
Who could subject her to such suffering and evade discovery?
At the business dinner party, Tyrone didn’t drink any alcohol. His assistant, Kylan, drank the wine for him and was later driven
home.
Tyrone headed to the hospital, carrying Sabrina to the orthopedics department and helping her into a chair. Then he explained
their reason for the visit to the doctor.
The doctor carefully examined Sabrina’s injured foot, pressing the red and swollen area to assess her pain. “Does this cause
discomfort when I press here?”
“A Little,” Sabrina replied.
“What about here?”
“A Little. Doctor, you’re pressing gently. It may hurt more if you press harder.”
“Alright, let me try a bit more pressure,” the doctor said, smiling.
Thinking the doctor was joking, Sabrina didn’t take it seriously.
However, the next moment, the doctor abruptly adjusted her ankle into position.
A shriek of pain escaped her lips as tears ran down her cheeks.
Tyrone grasped her hand. “Did it hurt a lot?”
Tears welled up in her eyes. “Yes.”
The pain was almost unbearable.
Looking at her red eyes and aggrieved expression, Tyrone chuckled involuntarily.
She pulled her hand away.
Why did he Laugh at her?