Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 971
Bettie regarded him with a trace of suspicion in her eyes
Shifting his gaze toward the thief being pressed on the ground by a passerby, Lance retrieved his mobile phone and promptly
dialed the police.
Upon concluding the call, he reassured, “The Law enforcement officers shall arrive shortly. Please remain here.“
Sabrina rushed to Bettie’s side, expressing her concern, “Bettie, are you okay?”
Bettie responded, “I’m perfectly fine. You can proceed without me. I will join you after cooperating with the officers’ inquiries.”
Sabrina shot a frigid glare in Lance’s direction, inquiring, “What is he doing here?”
Bettie rolled her eyes before retorting, “He claims to be a tourist. Who can say for certain?”
Tyrone, perceiving the hidden meaning in her words, maintained an air of composure as he regarded Lance.
Their gazes Locked for a fleeting moment before Lance averted his eyes, fixating them upon Bettie once more.
Tyrone averted his gaze, extending a delectable cupcake to Jennie nestled in his embrace.
Sabrina proposed with kindness, “I shall remain here by your side.“
“No need, Sabrina. Time is of the essence. You should seize the opportunity to capture more photographs.”
“Then, give me a call once you’re through.”
“Okay.”
Turning toward Tyrone, Sabrina suggested, “Let’s go, Tyrone.”
As they strolled away, Lance caught a fleeting view of Tyrone’s profile. A sense of familiarity washed over him, a recognition that
transcended mere Tyrone’s physical resemblance to Blayze.
However, the memory of where he might have crossed paths with Tyrone eluded him.

Perhaps it had been during one of Tyrone’s overseas business ventures.
Observing the duo’s departure, Lance casually inquired, “Is that Tyrone Blakely, the new CEO of the Blakely Group?”
“Indeed.”
“I recall they went through a divorce.”
“Yes, they have divorced. Yet, Tyrone seems to cling to Sabrina like a tenacious vine,” Bettie mused, her words deliberate and
measured.