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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 1236
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Sierra was a frequent visitor to this club, and the waiter recognized her.

Aware of Sierra’s connection with the guests in the chamber, the waiter responded

directly, “Mr. Garrett reserved the room two days ago. Mr. Fowler is already here.”

Sierra’s expression shifted. Blayze was in it?

She probed further, “Is there anyone else?”

The waiter hesitated before replying, “It seems that his other friends are also here.”

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Sierra’s face darkened.

Blayze’s friends were all from affluent backgrounds, with some excelling through their

intelligence and hard work, while others relied on their family wealth for their enjoyment.

Nevertheless, none of them had simple or unassuming backgrounds.

Without a mediator, Sabrina wouldn’t have been in the same room with them.

Undoubtedly, Blayze served as that intermediary.

Why did Blayze bring Sabrina to meet his friends?

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What were his motives?

Did he have feelings for Sabrina and had decided to introduce her to his friends?

Sierra believed that Sabrina didn’t deserve Blayze, and this infuriated her to the point of

clenching her fists and reddening her face.

She couldn’t fathom how Sabrina could so readily accept an invitation from Blayze. Did

Sabrina lack a clear sense of her own worth?

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Couldn’t Sabrina take a look at her true background first?

Sierra made her way back to the seventh floor and headed straight to Chamber 708.

She was determined to give Sabrina a piece of her mind.

However, during her journey, Sierra suddenly halted in her tracks.

She realized that targeting Sabrina in public would risk alienating Blayze.

Sierra rolled her eyes, retrieved her phone, clicked on Facebook, and composed a

message, saying, “Brady, can you come to Francio Club?”

She assumed he would be in the VIP area by now.

Brady’s response was prompt.

“I’ll be there in ten minutes.”

Curious, he texted one more message, “What’s wrong?”