Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Okay. Sabrina glanced at Tyrone, raised her chin and said in a cool tone, “Sit over there.”

Sabrina’s tone bothered White and his expression darkened. “You.

Before he could finish his words, the editor-in-chief pulled him and pointed at Tyrone. “Mr, Blakely is not angry. Why are you angry? He is in a foreign country and has just met someone from his hometown, so he won’t care about it.”

White looked over and saw Tyrone obediently sitting on the seat. He didn’t appear angry at all. In fact, he was smiling softly.

White was left speechless. After a moment, he mentally shrugged his shoulders and decided that it was none of his business.

Tyrone didn’t want to make the shoot difficult for Sabrina, so he did everything she asked without complaints.

After taking a few photos, Sabrina stopped. She looked at the photos carefully and shook her head slightly. She was not satisfied with these photos. Then she took a few more photos.

photos again, but she

and the editor-in-chief were watching them from the

Angela’s Library

the umpteenth time, he frowned and asked, “Is the photographer you recommended

walked over and inquired, “What’s the hold-up? Is something wrong,

displayed the photos on her camera, expressing her dissatisfaction,

the editor-in-chief examined the photos and looked up at her, confusion evident. “Aren’t

questioned, “Are

“Aren’t they good?”

“Why are they good?”

asking too much? Why don’t