Scars Of A Broken Bond free novel - Chapter 432

Chapter 432

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But Tyrone didnt smoke.

Sensing movement behind him, the man, Larry, turned to face her.

Larry. She greeted him with a friendly smile. Enjoying a smoke?

Larry offered a helpless smile and quit his smoking. My wife doesnt let me smoke at home.

She worries for you.

Yeah, I only light one up now and then. Just dont let her know.

Alright, Ill act as if I havent seen a thing. Not wanting to meddle too much in Larry and his wifes affectionate relationship, Sabrina quickly excused herself. I should be heading back.

Wait! Larrys words halted her.

Sabrina paused, turning to face him. Need something else?

I came across some news on the internet.

At this, Sabrina dropped her gaze, feeling a pang of embarrassment.

Wanda and Lena hadnt pried, allowing her to feign composure and save face. But now, Larry called her bluff.

I know youre not to blame. Its Tyrone. Has he shared his plans to handle the situation? Is he still in touch with Galilea?

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Sabrina remained quiet, unsure of how to respond.

She was generally not one to share her personal concerns. Even during disagreements with Tyrone, shed never confided in others. Instead, shed share joyful stories, all in an effort to maintain a harmonious relationship.

You dont need to hold back. Just tell me the truth, or I can dig it up myself! Larrys voice took on a serious tone.

Sabrinas frown deepened. He visited her a few days back.

I knew it! Larry exhaled deeply. Though Tyrone may seem aloof, he does wrestle with his conscience. He tends to be quite soft-hearted!

Sabrina silently scoffed.

His conscience was far from bothered, and his heart was anything but soft, at least not for her.

He was only soft-hearted when it came to Galilea.

Noticing Sabrinas hardened expression, Larry recognized her displeasure. After a moments thought, he shared, You must know that he and I share the same father.

Sabrina paused, then offered a slight nod.

He was barely a year old when our father brought him home. I was five then, and from the adults demeanor, I could make out his lineage.

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