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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 187
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Chapter 187 The media had conveniently painted her silence as guilt. Below the news, comment threads dissected her appearance and character.

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“I don't understand what goes through men's minds these days. Galllea is 50 beautiful, so why would he cheat on her with someone who is clearly inferior to her?” “It just goes to show that men's infidelity has nothing to do with how attractive their partner is. They simply crave something new.” “Men are all like this.™ During this period, numerous edited videos featuring clips of Galilea's performances in movies circulated online The most popular video was titled: “Tyrone's Mistress VS Tyrone's Girlfriend” There were countless similar videos, not to mention the ones for now, There was also a trending: #Blakely GroupOfficialLikedit¥.

After clicking on it, Sabrina discovered a screenshot showing that the official account of Blakely Group had Liked a post.

The post accused Sabrina of intruding into Tyrone and Galilea's relationship.

However, the official account had since unliked the post.

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Nonetheless, it sparked numerous speculations and theories People were engaged in widespread discussions, believing that the incident confirmed all the rumors. Even the employee responsible for managing the official account of Blakely Group felt unjust for Galilea

Sabrina was aware that the public relations department managed the offical account of Blakely Group across all platforms.

After a brief check, she logged out Just as she was about to switch off her phone again, Tyrone called her.

Without a second thought, she tured off her phone.

Securing her phone in her bag, she made her way to a coffee shop. She ordered a Lemonade and a hot dog, and took a seat Ayoung man suddenly took a seat next to her, holding a cup of milk in his hand. He took a sip from the straw and glanced at Sabrina for a moment. Gathering his courage, he said, “Miss, do you need someone to talk to?" Taken aback, Sabrina offered a polite decline with a smile. “No, thank you.” “Sorry to bother you.” the man’s ears tumed a noticeable shade of red.

Having finished her meal and drink, Sabrina lingered a bit before heading out She strolled leisurely down the sidewalk, pausing at a pub across the street It was under the ground The pub had few customers, with bright lights casting a luminous glow throughout the space.