As Sabrina bowed her head, the strong aroma of the soup hit her. She bolted for the bathroom, retching.
What happened to Sabrina? Wanda asked, surprised. Is she pregnant?
Tyrone replied calmly, No. Shes been having stomach issues and is on medication.
Oh, is that so? Has she been to the hospital for a check-up? Wanda probed further.
Sabrina has, Tyrone responded.
Assured by Tyrones answer, Wanda finally dropped the topic.
She gave Tyrone a sharp look, exclaiming, Youve been married for three years and no children yet?
Tyrone was left speechless.
After rinsing her mouth, Sabrina returned from the bathroom, gently pushing the soup bowl away. Grandma, Im so sorry. My stomach has been acting up recently. The soup made me feel nauseous.
Wanda swiftly comforted, Its fine; your health is what matters.
Turning to Tyrone, she pushed the bowl of soup his way. Since Sabrina cant have it, youll have to finish it all.
Grandma, this is quite a lot. I dont think I can finish it, Tyrone replied, eyeing the two bowls of soup before him.
Its not much. How can you not finish? Youre a grown man and yet you eat so Little. No wonder you cant make your wife pregnant.
Again, Tyrone was left speechless.
By the end of dinner, it was nearly ten.
Its getting late. Its better if you stay the night and Leave tomorrow, Cesar suggested.
Alright.
Sabrina then joined Cesar and Wanda to watch TV for a bit before heading upstairs to freshen up.
Tyrone spent some time working in Cesars study.
Feeling slightly dizzy, he decided to call it a day, shutting his laptop and returning to his room.
The room was empty, save for the sound of running water from the bathroom.
Sabrina was showering.
The thought of Sabrina, naked under the shower, stirred his imagination.
Feeling a rush of heat surge through him, he could sense arousal.