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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 56
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Chapter: 56

When he reappeared, Tyrone was holding a bag with her medication.

The bag contained not only the prescribed medication but also the pills she had taken

earlier for her “stomach ache.”

Watching Tyrone inspect the medicines, Sabrina clutched her clothes nervously.

Tyrone scrutinized two unlabeled bottles and questioned, “These are the medicines you

received for your stomachache. Why are they unmarked?”

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Sabrina explained nervously, “The pills originally came in boxes, but I transferred them to

bottles for convenience since I might have to travel for work next week.”

Her explanation seemed plausible, and Tyrone didn’t press further.

“Your ankle might not be healed by next week. If it’s not very important, have someone

else go for you.”

Sabrina agreed, sighing in relief.

Examining the remaining medicines, Tyrone picked up an ointment and queried, “They

only prescribed an ointment at the hospital yesterday?

No pills?

Sabrina shook her head. “I’ve been suffering frequent stomach aches recently. The doctor

thought the pills might worsen the issue, so he didn’t prescribe any.”

Again with the stomach ache.

Tyrone frowned, sensing something unusual but couldn’t place his finger on it.

“Let me change your dressing.” Tyrone reached for the gauze and ointment, and sat on

the edge of the bed, lifting the quilt.

“The housekeeper can do that for me.”

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“Should I call her?”

Sabrina bit her lip and remained silent.

Tyrone understood her hesitation. ©

His warm hand clasped her injured ankle, causing her to wince.

He carefully unwrapped the gauze, revealing her swollen ankle and the partially absorbed

ointment.

He wiped it off with an alcohol-infused tissue, revealing the inflamed joint.

After reapplying the ointment on Sabrina’s ankle, he bandaged it up neatly.

“That should do it.”

Tyrone tucked her in again.