Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 883

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?”

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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.”

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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.”

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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.