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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 239
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Chapter: 239

Thus, with a mere sidelong glance, all the fault was ascribed to Sabrina by her followers.

Sabrina’s posts were inundated with fresh comments. Fortunately, she’d disabled the

private messages.

Yet these remarks failed to perturb her. She skimmed over them nonchalantly and set her

phone aside.

Whether showered with admiration or barraged with criticism, she remained indifferent as

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long as they continued to boost the popularity of MQ Clothing.

The sound of a knock resonated. “Mrs. Blakely, your dinner is served.”

“Okay, I see.”

Emerging from her bath, Sabrina slipped into her loungewear and descended the stairs for

her dinner.

“Is Mr. Blakely expected home tonight? Shall we set aside a portion for him?”

“I doubt he’ll return. There’s no need to save him any food,” responded Sabrina.

“Understood.”

After dinner, Sabrina retired upstairs while Karen attended to the dishwashing.

Having finished tidying up, Karen exited the kitchen only to find Tyrone returning home.

He unbuttoned his collar and queried Karen, “Has dinner been served?”

Caught off-guard, Karen stammered, “Sir, your arrival wasn’t expected.”

Mrs. Blakely was of the opinion that you wouldn’t return tonight, hence we didn’t reserve

any food. I’ll prepare something for you now.”

“Alright.” Tyrone’s gaze darkened as he headed straight to the master bedroom.

Sabrina, who had refrained from working late, was engrossed with her cell phone before

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turning in.

Suddenly, the door swung open and Tyrone strode in.

Taken aback by his presence, Sabrina questioned, “Why are you home?”

Tyrone stationed himself by the bed, noted her bewildered expression and retorted with a

bitter smile, “Didn’t we agree on dining together upon my return?”

“We did,” Sabrina responded, unruffled. “Considering your habitual overnight stays with

Galilea, I assumed you wouldn’t be back tonight.”

This left Tyrone speechless and he pressed his lips together before inquiring, “Did you see

us?”

“Indeed.”

“I escorted her to the hospital before returning.” Catching her calm demeanor and

measured words, Tyrone quickly clarified.