Scars Of A Broken Bond

Tyrone’s frustration reached its peak. “Since you want to be so formal with me, what is your plan for compensating me after I assisted you in retrieving your wallet from the thief? And to pay me back for saving you from the crowd? I saved you from Raul, helped you relieve the effects of the drug and sent you to the hospital for urgent treatment. How are you going to thank me for that? Why don’t you pay for all of that?”

Sabrina frowned, taken aback by Tyrone’s sudden change in demeanor. She hadn’t expected him to haggle over every detail.

But what he said was true. He had helped in many ways, and Sabrina couldn’t be ungrateful.

After a moment of contemplation, Sabrina said, “Well, okay. Thank you for getting my wallet back for me. How much reward do you want?

And thank you for saving me from the crowd. Perhaps I can give you a medal for that.

About Raul drugging me, I didn’t ask for your help. You did it out of kindness, and I’m grateful to you. How much money did that kindness cost? I’ll pay you back for that as well.

and by the way, as for the car accident, I

to Sabrina contemplate how to repay him. She didn’t forget to add the incident with Raul to annoy him. He clenched his teeth. “There’s no need for that! If you want to thank me,

wasn’t surprised that he

ask her for money. She would even be willing to give him all the properties she had gotten from the divorce

be cut, and

wasn’t an option. Tyrone didn’t Lack

proposal of these three meals seemed inevitable, which also meant that she would

agreed, her voice

I’LL contact you when I’m ready for

and then hailed a