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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 147
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Chapter: 147

“What happened?”

“A few days prior, I received a parcel from an unknown person. It contained something

really revolting and gory. The sender was a fan of an actress with whom I had a feud.”

The two incidents seemed unrelated, yet her instinct whispered otherwise.

But Sabrina couldn’t fathom why someone would still seek revenge on her behalf for

Galilea, given that the incident had long passed.

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Tyrone’s gaze dropped as he intermittently tapped his forefinger.

“Do you suggest that these individuals could be fans of that actress, seeking vengeance

on you on her behalf?”

“I’m merely speculating. I lack concrete proof.”

The officer considered her hypothesis reasonable.

Yesterday, it was said that Sabrina stepped in the relationship between Tyrone and Galilea.

The fans were kept in the dark, sympathizing with Galilea.

Maybe some fanatical fans had sought retaliation against Sabrina.

Stan and Shawn, who were unfamiliar in real life, might have plotted against Sabrina due

to Galilea.

“Alright, I need to take a call, please excuse me.” The female officer stepped outside with

her phone.

In the meantime, her male colleague continued to talk to Sabrina.

Later on, the policewoman returned, her phone in hand. “You were correct. Our team

scrutinized their phones. They are indeed die-hard Galilea fans, often defending her

online. They had corresponded, and despite the deletion of messages, our team was able

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to recover them.”

“That’s a relief.”

The policeman then rose, stating, “That will be all for today. If there is any progress in the

case, we’ll keep you informed.”

“Thank you, officers.”

Once the officers had departed, Sabrina looked around to find Tyrone stationary on the

couch.

“Well, we can head to the court now.”

Tyrone lowered his gaze, his face mostly concealed by shadow, his emotions unreadable.

“Tyrone?” Sabrina called his name once more when he remained silent.

“Alright.” Tyrone seemed to snap back to reality, rising from the couch. “Let’s go.”

They boarded the car one after the other.