Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 176
Tyrone gestured her to exit the room first. “Grandpa.”
On hearing this, Sabrina made a swift exit to the restroom.
She had no intention of bumping into Galilea.
She remained in the restroom for a while, only stepping out when she presumed Tyrone and Galilea had departed.
To her surprise, she bumped into Galilea right outside the restroom.
“Hi, Sabrina. You’re here!” Galilea greeted her, her face beaming with a smile. “Then why didn’t you step into the room but hide
out here?”
“To spare you the discomfort. I am well aware that it would be embarrassing for you if I witnessed you being driven out.”
Galilea’s smile was instantly wiped off her face.
Seeing her expression, Sabrina smiled and brushed past her.
“Sabrina.” Galilea called out to her from behind. “Why the rush? I have something to share with you.”
Sabrina halted and turned to her. “I don’t see any topic of discussion between us apart from Tyrone. Or do you wish to share
your cherished moments with Tyrone? Is that all you have left?”
“No, you are mistaken.” Galilea, with her arms crossed and a smug expression on her face, countered. “What I have to share
involves you.”
Sabrina arched her eyebrows but remained silent.
She had a feeling that the news wouldn’t be pleasant and that she should leave. However, for some reason, she couldn’t bring
herself to do so.
“A few days back, you encountered a car wreck, right? It was my supporters who rammed you. Can you guess why?” Galilea
questioned, her lips curved into a sophisticated grin, sauntering to Sabrina.
Sabrina responded with a tranquil gaze.

“It’s because you slid into my relationship with Tyrone!” Galilea divulged.
Cesar’s face turned grim. He clutched his chest and succumbed to a severe bout of coughing.
“Grandpa!” Tyrone rushed to him, concern evident in his voice.
Wanda held onto Cesar’s arm and instructed, “Ms. Clifford, now that you’ve seen Cesar and shown your concern, we are
grateful. But he isn’t doing well currently, he needs rest. Tyrone, get someone to escort her home and call the driver to bring
Sabrina here.”
“Sure,” Tyrone responded. “Let’s leave, Galilea.”
“Wait, Ms. Clifford, you may leave alone. I have something to discuss with Tyrone,” Cesar intervened abruptly.
Galilea paused and looked at Tyrone.
Tyrone gestured her to exit the room first. “Grandpa.”