Scars Of A Broken Bond

Despite Sabrina’s beauty, she would likely only fetch him tens of thousands of dollars if he was lucky. Those bachelors wouldn’t be able to offer him any more money since it would probably be all they had.

Furthermore, due to rigorous inspections in recent years, engaging in this kind of business had become increasingly challenging.

Therefore, the stout man’s resolve wavered when Sabrina dangled the prospect of a substantial sum of money.

The notion of adding a million dollars to his savings was enticing.

It would establish a secure foundation for the rest of his Life.

Sensing his hesitation, Sabrina continued, “If you doubt me, you can check my bag. It’s genuine leather. Even if you sold it second-hand, it could fetch twenty thousand dollars. You could also sell my phone for ten thousand.”

Sabrina embellished. She wouldn’t spend that much money to buy a bag.

two thousand. However, realizing the man’s lack of knowledge about such items, she

phone was genuine. She had a habit of casually taking photos and needed a phone with a high-quality camera. She often stored pictures

The stout man frowned.

have your

likely had it along with her

said. If her family possessed the wealth she claimed, then

the stout man

let out

go, I’ll ask my family to give you a lot of money. It’s better than selling me off. Once my family realizes I’m missing, they’ll spare no expense to find me and

stout man grew increasingly indecisive. Sabrina was right. If he sold her out to the remote areas, her family would undoubtedly Launch a thorough investigation, and the authorities would spare no effort in their search for