Scars Of A Broken Bond
Chatper 1317

Chatper 1317

“I don’t know. Let me ask,” Sabrina replied and took out her phone.

Then she sent a message to Blayze, reading, “Blayze, your stepmother came to me yesterday and

asked me to forgive Brady. Are you aware of it?”

At that moment, Blayze was reclining against the backseat of the car when his phone’s screen Lit up

with an incoming message.

His eyes widened in surprise, and his fingers were typing a reply almost immediately.

“I’m sorry, Sabrina. I’ve been dealing with this matter for the past two days. I didn’t expect Rita to come

to you.

I will contact her right now and ask her not to disturb you anymore.”

“Okay, thank you, Blayze.”

“But I need you to understand me as well. Brady is my friend, and I will help him in my own way.”

“I understand.”

Sabrina knew what Blayze meant. Blayze wouldn’t ask her and Bettie to forgive Brady, but he wouldn’t

stand by and allow Brady to go to jail either.

After reading Sabrina’s reply, Blayze put his phone in his pocket.

On the other side, Sabrina showed their conversation to Bettie.

After reading through it, Bettie asked, “Do you believe him?”

Sabrina pursed her lips and said, “I believe him.”

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Ever since Sabrina became acquainted with Blayze, he had always been there to lend her a hand in

her passion for photography. He was even an instrumental part in apprehending Hobson. When a

competition went awry on her last venture, without hesitation he vowed to help her out of the

predicament, and sure enough, he did.

“I don’t believe him,” Bettie announced.

“Why?” Sabrina asked, staring at Bettie in confusion.

“Just my intuition. I think he had expected that coming and acquiesced. He just refused to admit it. I

suppose Rita will come to you again.”

With a thoughtful expression, Bettie added, “Let’s wait and see. If Rita comes to you again, you can

make any decision you want. Whether it’s to insist on charging Brady to court or to forgive him, you

have my support.”

Sabrina rubbed between her eyebrows and lowered her head. She still felt a little depressed.

Sabrina still had a few scenes to shoot and had to meet with the crew during the next two days.

Keeping busy kept Sabrina’s mind off things.

In the Fowler family in Violetholt.

“Okay… Mr. Fowler is not at home… Ok. I will let him know and get back to you.”

The servant hung up the phone and was just about to go and replace the housekeeper. Right at this

moment, the housekeeper walked in.