Scars Of A Broken Bond
Chapter 689

Chapter 689

Chapter: 689

“I know. It’s okay.”

The receptionist gave her a small smile and gently handed her the kitten, Then she turned to Tyrone.“Mr. Blakely, please wait here for a moment. I’ll go and bring you the medicine for Bun.”

“Okay.”

Sabrina sat on the sofa, cradling Bun.

It had been a month since she had seen the kitten. She couldn’t believe how much Bun had grown.

It seemed that Bun had been well taken care of.

As she examined the kitten, she noticed a shaved patch on its leg and a red, furless spot where theringworm had been.

Bun stretched out lazily with its little paws resting on her arm. The kitten Looked up at Sabrina and letout a soft meow as if to say, “Where have you been all these days?”

Sabrina’s heart melted at the sound of the kitten’s voice, and she stroked her back, replying with agentle “Meow.”

“Meow! Bun Looked at her.

“Meow!” Sabrina continued, feeling a connection with the furry Little creature.

It was as if they were communicating, and for a moment, everything else faded away.

Tyrone couldn’t help but smile as he watched them.

The kitten tried to rub its head against Sabrina, despite the E-collar.

It was clear that Bun was familiar with Sabrina and wanted to show affection. But the collar made itimpossible. Undeterred, Bun tried to remove the collar by pawing at it.

Sabrina chuckled at the sight, touching Bun’s nose teasingly. The kitten dodged and opened its mouth,playfully biting her finger.

Bun’s bite was gentle and tickled, making Sabrina smile.

The receptionist returned shortly after with the medicine and explained how to use it to Tyrone. SabrinaListened as she played with Bun.

“Okay, I see.” With the medicine boxes in hand, Tyrone turned to Sabrina. “We can go now.”

Sabrina stood up, carefully placing Bun into the pet carrier backpack, and left the pet hospital.

As they approached the car, Sabrina noticed that Tyrone was about to open the door and get in. “Giveme the medicine. I’ll take a taxi back,” she said, holding her hand out.

Tyrone hesitated with his hand on the driver’s side door handle. “I’1L take you home.”