Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 1280

Maybe she didn’t see his face clearly.

Because if she was right, that middle-aged man looked like a government official in

Mathias whom she often saw in political news.

As a matter of fact, she was certain that she had met that secretary before.

Sabrina looked at the secretary again and studied his face intently.

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After a few seconds of perusal, Sabrina was certain that she didn’t make a mistake.

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She remembered that during the early days of her marriage with Tyrone when their

relationship was still harmonious, there was a time when Tyrone was drunk at a party and

Sabrina had to go and pick him up because she was nearby. When she got there, he was in

a chamber. And if memory served her right, the secretary beside the government official

was the one who escorted Tyrone to her.

In Mathias, the only people who could get Tyrone drunk at social engagements were those

government officials, so Sabrina had a deep impression of that incident.

But why was the government official here at the police station?

And more importantly, why was Lance talking to him?

Should she say hello to him? Or should she pretend not to know him?

Sabrina was confused.

When Royce walked down the stairs, he caught a glimpse of Sabrina.

The moment he saw her face, he got the impression that he had seen her before. He

stopped in front of her and smiled.

“What are you worried about?”

Sabrina floundered for a moment. She didn’t expect this man to talk to her.

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“I… I’m not worried.”

Lance couldn’t conceal his surprise as he stared at them.

“Then why do you have this expression on your face?” Royce asked.

“Okay… I was wondering if I should say hello to you,” Sabrina blurted.

Royce shook his head with a smile.

“There’s nothing to worry about.”

“Do you recognize me?” Sabrina asked with a cautious smile.

“Actually, I wasn’t sure where I knew you from when I first saw you, but I remember it now.

Your name is Sabrina and your husband is Tyrone. I’m correct, aren’t I?”

“You have a good memory,” Sabrina praised, a small smile on her face.