Scars Of A Broken Bond
Chapter 1368

Chapter 1368

“Don’t be afraid, Sabrina. It’s me. I’m here,” Tyrone murmured in a hoarse voice, valiantly suppressing

the bitterness and anger he felt.

At the sound of the familiar voice, Sabrina stiffened.

She couldn’t believe her ears. Hope and wariness shining in her gaze, she carefully raised her head

and looked at the man in front of her through her messy hair.

It was the man Sabrina had been yearning to see for a long time.

Tears welled up in her eyes all of a sudden. She beat Tyrone’s shoulders with her fist and cried, “Why

are you so late?”

Sabrina hadn’t shed a tear when she was bound and gagged, nor when Lanny’s blows landed.

However, at the sight of Tyrone, Sabrina couldn’t hold back her tears.

She knew that she shouldn’t ask for his help and that he had no obligation to save her every time.

Yet, he was the one Sabrina had hoped would come and rescue her and be her hero.

“I’m so sorry I didn’t make it earlier,” Tyrone apologized.

His throat constricted when he noticed Sabrina’s swollen face and the red mark on her neck. He gently

wiped away the dirt from her face and held her tightly.

“Don’t be afraid.”

Sabrina buried her face against his chest and sobbed uncontrollably, wetting his clothes with her tears.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Seeing this, Lanny couldn’t fathom how this seemingly useless and disobedient girl’s man had come to

save her.

She felt her hard-earned money spent on buying Sabrina from human traffickers had been wasted.

Tyrone helped Sabrina remove the filthy and smelly overcoat, then covered her with his coat, draping it

around her body. Tyrone lifted Sabrina and walked over to where the sergeant and Damon were. While

glancing back at Lanny, he said, “I’m taking Sabrina with me. I’ll leave the matter here for you. We’ll talk

about it after we get back.”

“Okay.” The sergeant nodded.

“Don’t worry. I’ll take care of it,” Damon assured.

Lanny stared at Sabrina sulkily with her fists clenched. But she refrained from any action, mindful of the

numerous police officers and the formidable Tyrone present. Swallowing her frustration, she silently

watched as Tyrone carried Sabrina away.

Tyrone retrieved his business card from his suit pocket and handed it to Ramon.

“Thank you for your great help. If you need anything, contact me.”

Ramon smiled.

“I only did what was the right thing. Human trafficking is against the law. Anyone who knew about it

would have done the same and reported it to the police.”

A villager echoed, “Yes, that’s right.”

When Ramon got home, he was going to throw the card away. He had no intention of asking anything

from the man who gave it to him. But the gilded name on the card had caught his eye, and he slipped it

back into his pocket.