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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 108
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Chapter: 108

Sabrina lowered her gaze and let out a sigh. “Just leave it there.”

“Sweet dreams.”

“Good night.”

With that, Tyrone turned around and departed the room.

The following Saturday morning, Tyrone descended the staircase for his run.

The housekeeper was tidying the lounge. Spotting Tyrone, she greeted him respectfully.

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Just as Tyrone approached the exit, he paused and inquired, “Do you know why Sabrina

vacated the master bedroom?”

“I neglected to inform you! She received a disgusting parcel on Tuesday that frightened

her. It was repugnant and emitted a horrible stench.

After the incident, the bed linen and flooring were stained with a substance resembling

blood, forcing her to abandon the master bedroom.”

Tyrone was taken aback. “Why wasn’t I notified about this?”

“You were out of town on business and she requested me not to disturb you.”

“Did you call the police? Has the culprit been identified?”

“The police were alerted. The perpetrator is a high school student. He fBo007

The housekeeper hesitated.

“Yes?” Tyrone urged.

“He’s a fan of Ms. Clifford.”

Despite her infrequent news reading, the housekeeper always made sure to keep up with

information related to her employers.

For the past three years, she had been part of this household. Her employers were

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exceptionally generous and kind-hearted, which made her job thoroughly enjoyable.

Over the past three years, she has witnessed the couple transform from strangers to

acquaintances, from an apparent distance to a romantic relationship.

Every time she visited home, she would urge her son to see Tyrone as his inspiration.

But who could have imagined that their marriage would only last three years, and Tyrone

would have a mistress like any other affluent man?

Tuesday? Galilea’s fan?

Tyrone connected the dots. No wonder Sabrina was a bit agitated that day.

“Why should I shoulder the blame? Why should I endure the insults?”