Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 882
These questions clouded Trevor’s mind. Looking up, he sought clarity from Sabrina. “You think Decker might have acquired the
funds through dubious means?”
With a slight smile, Sabrina responded, “Don’t think I’m being paranoid. But it’s hard not to doubt someone who, under the
influence, took my father’s Life. I can’t help but suspect the worst.”
“I get where you’re coming from. Even if his actions were an accident and he faced the consequences, it doesn’t mean you have
to forgive him.
After all, it resulted in your father’s death.”
Had her father survived, she would never have crossed paths Tyrone.
“Your empathy means a lot, Trevor.” Sabrina’s words were filled with heartfelt gratitude.
Sabrina’s words sent Trevor’s heart racing, and a blush crept up his ears. With earnestness, he remarked, “Of course. As my
girlfriend, I should always see things from your standpoint.”
“I don’t wish to unjustly doubt someone. Was it possible for him to have wealthy acquaintances?” Sabrina pretended to ask
casually while eating.
Without a hint of uncertainty, Trevor pondered for a moment before saying, . well, I’m not sure.”
A flicker of disappointment crossed Sabrina’s gaze.
“Given his relationship with your father, could he have sought financial assistance from him? Or, considering your father’s vast
connections, perhaps he facilitated a loan for Decker? The person who set up your father’s overseas job must’ve been well-off,
right?”
“My father, to my knowledge, didn’t Lend him money. As for that contact who got my father the overseas work, I met him once as
a kid and haven’t seen him since then. “
It seemed typical for those orchestrating overseas kidnappings to break ties eventually.

“Can you recall what he looked Lik Sabrina asked casually. “Mathias has a fair share of wealthy people. Chances are, I might be
acquainted with someone fitting the description.”
‘m not convinced he’s wealthy.” hat makes you think that?”
Years ago, I noticed he had an extra digit, a sixth finger next to his thumb on his left hand. Anyone from a well-off family would’ve
gotten that surgically corrected.”
“Six fingers...” Sabrina murmured, deep in thought.
Suddenly, an image came to mind; She had seen a man with a similar anomaly, and its placement aligned with Trevor’s
description.
That man was Larry’s driver.
Could her father’s death somehow be connected to Larry?
That seemed far-fetched. Surely, it was just an uncanny coincidence.
Out of the blue, Trevor exclaimed, “I remember now!”