Scars Of A Broken Bond

Bettie regarded him with a trace of suspicion in her eyes

Shifting his gaze toward the thief being pressed on the ground by a passerby, Lance retrieved his mobile phone and promptly dialed the police.

Upon concluding the call, he reassured, “The Law enforcement officers shall arrive shortly. Please remain here.“

Sabrina rushed to Bettie’s side, expressing her concern, “Bettie, are you okay?”

Bettie responded, “I’m perfectly fine. You can proceed without me. I will join you after cooperating with the officers’ inquiries.”

Sabrina shot a frigid glare in Lance’s direction, inquiring, “What is he doing here?”

eyes before retorting, “He claims to be a tourist.

hidden meaning in her words, maintained an air of composure as he

a fleeting moment before Lance averted his eyes,

averted his gaze, extending a delectable cupcake to Jennie nestled

with kindness, “I shall remain

is of the essence. You should seize the

give me a

“Okay.”

toward Tyrone, Sabrina suggested, “Let’s go,

Tyrone’s profile. A sense of familiarity washed over him, a recognition that transcended mere