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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 996
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Jennie sulked. “Neither. I’m reluctant to make a choice, though I realize it’s not feasible…”

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Sabrina playfully pinched her cheek. As Sabrina and Jennie engaged in conversation,

Tyrone presented Jennie’s identity information, nationality change application, and other

pertinent documents to the reception personnel. They were instructed to wait

momentarily, after which the staff departed with the paperwork in hand.

The reception room now housed just them three.

Seated beside Sabrina, Jennie animatedly recounted her observations at the two

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kindergartens while gesturing with enthusiasm.

Sabrina lent an attentive ear.

Tyrone’s gaze fixed upon Sabrina with a complex blend of emotions as he scrutinized her

from top to bottom,

Until now, she had only occasionally met his eyes

Sabrina turned to Jennie and remarked, “Once you’re enrolled in the school, if you ever

miss me, give me a call and I‘11 pick you up in the evenings, alright?”

Jennie clung to Sabrina’s arm and cast a fleeting glance at Tyrone. “Can’t I stay with

Sabrina?”

“Ouch…” Jennie had inadvertently pressed against Sabrina’s arm injury. Sabrina winced

and took a deep breath.

Concerned, Jennie immediately released her grip and inquired, “Sabrina, what happened

to your arm?”

“It’s nothing serious. Just a bruise.”

Tyrone couldn’t help but emit a bitter Laugh.

Thankfully, the last wire had snapped when she touched down. Had the last wire broken

earlier, she might have plunged from the heights. Yet, she merely claimed to have

incurred a “bruise.”

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His laughter bore a subtle tinge of derision. Sabrina arched an elegant eyebrow, fixing her

gaze upon him. “What amuses you so?”

“Why do you think? Do you think Galilea will help you if you tolerate her?”

He laughed at her apparent foolishness.

Deep down, she knew he’d come to her aid at her beck and call. However, she staunchly

refused.

She remained resolute in her decision to serve as Galilea’s assistant and shoulder the

hardships. What kind of a simpleton was she?

Yet, he admired her, this unwavering simpleton