Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 565
Was Sabrina still in touch with this child?
Tyrone was certain that during their three years of matrimony, Sabrina never once ventured back to the city of her education.
Upon reflection, he deduced that the child was unlikely related to Bradley.
The pair hadn’t even met back then.
Additionally, considering Sabrina’s affection for children and her fondness for Bradley, she would undoubtedly be with Bradley
had they shared a child.
Even if Bradley deserted her, she wouldn’t forsake her child to marry Tyrone.
Tyrone hadn’t forgotten that Sabrina had once sought a divorce from him, intending to raise the baby singlehandedly.
So, who was the child’s biological father?
This question was what Tyrone was most curious about.
On the whole, the situation was fraught with uncertainties he couldn’t ignore.
The truth was imperative before he could move forward.
“Affirmative, sir,” Kylan acknowledged.
“Make it quick!” Tyrone commanded, voice low and firm.
“Understood.”
After a brief respite at the hotel, Bettie, Sabrina, and Aylin embarked on their sightseeing adventure in Oslo.
A thick blanket of fresh snow coated the ground from a recent snowfall, but it wasn’t going to deter their enthusiasm.
Their first stop was an avenue which was reputed to be a shopping haven in the city.
Flanked by a range of chic buildings, the avenue hosted an array of stores varying in size, comprising eateries, cafes, shopping
centers, and numerous high-end boutiques.

Despite the sparse crowd on the avenue, the trio walked along at a relaxed pace.
With her hands tucked in her pockets and feet crushing the thick Layer of snow, Sabrina strolled around. Her casual demeanor
didn’t mirror the typical tourist excitement.
In contrast, Bettie was bubbling with exhilaration. She captured the surrounding sights with her phone and explored the shops
along the way.
The high tax rebate here made Luxury purchases particularly attractive.
Before long, Bettie was Laden with shopping bags. Aylin also secured a few souvenirs for her friends and family.
“Hey, could you snap a picture of me?” Standing before a building, Bettie jostled her shopping bags, asking for a photo.