Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 1080

“Good girl. You’re truly thoughtful and know the importance of sharing,” Sabrina praised

her.

Tyrone, composed once more, added, “Sharing is admirable, but always be discerning,

alright, Jennie?”

“Of course, I understand,” Jennie affirmed, displaying her determination not to be

deceived.

They arrived at the kindergarten at precisely 7:50 a.m.

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The two of them accompanied her inside.

The classroom was on the brink of commencing its activities. Within the middle-class

classroom, the children were already seated in their designated spots.

Upon noticing their arrival, the teacher approached, extending a warm greeting. She

gestured toward an empty seat in the center of the room and said, “Let Jennie take a seat

there for now. If any adjustments are needed, we can accommodate them later.”

“Very well,” Tyrone acknowledged.

“Well then, Jennie, would you like to come with me?” the teacher inquired.

“Okay.” Jennie nodded eagerly, turning to wave at Tyrone and Sabrina, bidding, “Goodbye!

“Goodbye, Jennie! We’ll pick you up Later!”

“Love you…”

With her schoolbag slung over her shoulder, Jennie entered the classroom, briefly

introducing herself to her new classmates before settling into her designated seat.

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The other children, brimming with curiosity about the newcomer, stole glances at Jennie.

Sabrina and Tyrone lingered outside the window, keeping a watchful eye on the class. Only

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when they were assured that Jennie was settling in comfortably did they finally depart.

Tyrone embarked on his journey to the company, simultaneously dispatching Sabrina to

the police station to pick up her car along the way.

Sabrina elegantly maneuvered her car, gracefully navigating her return.

In the midst of her journey, Sabrina received a call from an unfamiliar number, prompting

her to adorn a Bluetooth headset before gently inquiring, “Hello?”

From the other end of the call, a voice, brimming with youthful enthusiasm, greeted her,

“Greetings, Miss Chavez.”

“Yes, that’s me. Who is calling?”

“I am none other than Camden’s devoted assistant, Elvin. Camden wishes to engage in

discourse with you. Might your schedule allow for an immediate rendezvous?”

Taken aback, Sabrina inquired, “Camden seeks an audience with me?”