Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 960
“Bettie, it’s nice to see you again. Happy New Year,” Lance said with a gentle smile. He went to the tap beside Bettie to wash his
hands.
Bettie frowned. “Why are you here?” she questioned.
“I have something to do here. How about you?” Lance pulled two tissues from the paper dispenser on the wall and wiped his
hands. Each of his fluid movements was pleasant to the eye.
“For fun!” Bettie replied tersely. She shook the water off her hands and turned to leave.
But Lance gently grabbed her arm and asked, “Can we have dinner sometime?”
She shook off his hand and strode out of the bathroom.
Bettie returned to the table and Sabrina noticed her displeasure. “Are you alright?”
Bettie snorted. “Nothing. I just ran into a scum!”
Sabrina immediately understood who Bettie was referring to. “Does he also live here?”
“Yes,” Bettie grumbled.
After a couple more bites, Bettie put her fork down. “I’m full. I’m going back to my room. Will you be going out tonight to take
photos?”
Sabrina turned to look at Blayze, waiting for an answer
After glancing at his watch, Blayze said thoughtfully, “We’ll head out at 8:00 p.m. I’ll teach you how to capture the beauty of the
night scenery.”
“Okay, I’m going back to rest first.” Bettie grabbed her phone, stood up, and left.
“Sabrina, I’m tired and full. I want to go back, too.” Jennie Looked up and implored.
Sabrina nodded, then turned to Blayze. “I’ll head back as well. We’LL meet you at the hall at 8.”

Blayze agreed.
After the girls had left, only Blayze and Wayne remained at the table.
Wayne hesitated, carefully choosing his words before speaking. “Mr. Fowler, the little girl referred to Miss Chavez as her aunt.”
“Yes, I heard.” Blayze then ordered, “Find out who her husband is”
“I’m on it.”
Just then, Lance approached the table and sat across from Blayze with his dinner plate in hand. He pushed his glasses up with a
slender finger and briefly scanned the room. “Have they left?”