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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 883
Catching her attention, Sabrina prodded, “What did you remember?”
“My father and Decker did mention a wealthy acquaintance. After my recent return, considering they hadn’t met in ages, they
shared a drink at our place. I vaguely remember them discussing a mutual friend, reminiscing about old times.”
Could that man be involved in the kidnapping?
A glimmer of hope shone in Sabrina’s eyes. Excitement surged as she asked, “Do you know his name?”
Trying to sound casual after her sudden burst of enthusiasm, Sabrina continued eating, saying, “I’m just curious if he’s as rich as
they say. If not, Decker’s funding might be suspicious.”
Scrunching his face in deep thought, Trevor responded, “That man’s name seems to be... Hobson Gordon.”
Clap!
Sabrina’s fork slipped from her hand and fell to the floor with a clatter. She quickly reached down to retrieve it, but her fingers
shook, causing it to slip from her grasp once more. It rolled forward and came to a stop near Trevor’s feet.
Spotting Trevor reaching for it, she swiftly sat upright, inhaling sharply.
Hobson Gordon. According to the intel she got from Darren, that was the name of one of the sought-after kidnappers in the
criminal database!
Yet, the police hadn’t discerned the connection between Hobson and Zeke. Had they made that link, Zeke wouldn’t have slipped
through the net.
It was clear as day they were acquainted!
Still, even after Zeke’s return, Hobson refrained from coming back.
Trevor retrieved the fallen fork, setting it aside and handed a fresh one to Sabrina.
Regaining her composure, Sabrina expressed, “I appreciate it.”
She offered a smile, serving Trevor a slice of meat, and remarked,

“Hobson? From Mathias, you say? I haven’t heard of him.”
“No. He’s not from around here. I believe he’s in Mallowsnow.”
Mallowsnow, the former capital of Manmar, stood as the Largest city in the region with a bustling population and thriving
economy.
“I see.” Sabrina’s pulse quickened, though she smoothly steered the conversation elsewhere. “I had plans to travel to Manmar
with Bettie.
But we eventually settled on Norwen.”
Seemingly, Hobson was Living the good life overseas, beyond the reach of local Law enforcement.

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