Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 786
Galilea knew Sabrina’s background. If Sabrina ever found out, it would devastate her. Furthermore, the media would likely have
a field day with the information and ruin her life.
It was Like a ticking time bomb, ready to go off at any moment.
Galilea’s information on Sabrina was the only Leverage she had left to use against Tyrone. With Osiris gone, Evie incarcerated,
and Elton showing no concern for her, she hesitated to expose her little secret too hastily. Instead, she intended to use it as
leverage in her negotiations with him.
Nevertheless, Tyrone seized the initiative and now held the upper hand.
He had no intention of allowing Galilea to blackmail him or exploit the information to harm Sabrina.
“She often asks about you. But the doctors have been giving her sedatives, which make her sleep for Long periods.”
“I’m not in a hurry,” Tyrone said as he extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray.
The weather had recently turned chilly. Karen’s grandson fell ill with a cold and fever, prompting her to take a few days off.
Even though Tyrone had stepped down as Blakely Group’s CEO, he oversaw multiple businesses. His hectic schedule kept him
from being there for Jennie.
Jennie comfortably stayed with Sabrina. Their days consisted of fun outings and sharing nights in the same bed. Their joy-filled
moments were beyond words.
Bettie had a get-together coming up on Thursday. Sabrina sent Jennie to Wanda’s place, assuring her she’d pick her up later
that evening.
The gathering place was chosen in a five-star hotel.
Bettie, wanting to look her best, meticulously applied her makeup.
Once done, she studied her reflection in the mirror, then turned to
Sabrina Lounging on the sofa, and asked, “How do I look, Sabrina?”

The makeup was tidy, the eyebrows were precisely shaped, and the slightly lifted brow gave off a touch of confident sharpness.
The eyeliner subtly winged out, complemented by earthy tones and precise mascara strokes, brought out the allure in Bettie’s
eyes.
The lips were adorned with bright red lipstick, creating a striking contrast against the fair skin, akin to a red plum blossom in the
snow, captivatingly standing out.
As long as Bettie refrained from playfulness, she exuded the aura of a queen.
“It Looks good,” Sabrina remarked with a smile. “Considering you did it yourself, Bettie, how could it be anything less?”
Bettie began to brush her hair. “Elora thinks she can rival me? She’ll be grounded before she knows it if I have anything to do
with it!”
Once her hair was done, Bettie rummaged through her wardrobe, selecting her most lavish outfit, and paired it with a handbag
valued over a hundred thousand.