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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 585
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Chapter: 585

If one didn’t look closely, they wouldn’t notice the presence of people inside.

Inside that black car, hidden in the dark, was Tyrone. His gaze was fixed on Sabrina. It had

been a while since he last saw her, and he couldn’t tear his eyes away.

Cloaked in a heavy coat, Sabrina’s form resembled that of an adorable penguin.

Periodically, she would extend her arms to pat her own body for warmth.

Tyrone observed her from a distance, aching to hold her, but held back.

Sabrina’s happiness was too fragile, and he feared his presence would tarnish it.

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Suddenly, a bus obstructed Tyrone’s view.

The guide, having confirmed Sabrina’s identity along with two others, gestured for them to

board.

Over a dozen people were already seated within.

Bettie led the way and chose a row of unoccupied seats, settling down in the innermost

seat. Sabrina took a seat beside her on the outer side, with an aisle separating her from

Aylin.

Observing the vehicle, Bettie remarked to Sabrina, “This bus is surprisingly classy, with air

conditioning and all. I’ve seen folks in much humbler minibuses, munching on biscuits as

they go.”

“That surely means we’re paying extra, doesn’t it?” Sabrina asked.

From the moment she left the hotel, Sabrina couldn’t shake the eerie sensation of being

watched, but a glance around revealed nothing out of the ordinary.

A passenger in front chimed in, having overheard their conversation.

“Actually, we’re not. I paid the same when I was here last time.”

“So, is this a new tour group?” Sabrina said.

If the bus had been running for a while, it would probably be packed with passengers, and

they might struggle to find available seats.

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Meanwhile, regular tour groups would slash their prices to entice potential customers.

The passenger in front nodded and chimed in, “I heard it’s the first day.”

Hearing this exchange, the guide stepped in to clarify, “You know, our team has been

around for ages, but we just got a new vehicle sponsored by a new boss. You’re among our

first guests since the upgrade.”

Raising an eyebrow, Sabrina absorbed the information but remained silent.

Bettie chuckled and said, “Wow, aren’t we lucky?”

The guide concurred with a smile, her gaze flickering towards Sabrina.

The bus then departed to pick up more tourists.

Meanwhile, Tyrone sat in a black car trailing the bus, eyes fixated on his laptop screen.