Scars Of A Broken Bond Book - Chapter: 2062

The screen on the robot lit up, and the video of the fireworks began to play.

“Take a look,” Sabrina said, pointing to the screen. “This is the fireworks. It’s dazzling in the night. We might need to be there early for a perfect spot.to witness it. And the coldness of the night might need some extra layers of clothes.”

Kids: Mason’s age were usually full of energy, and playing often meant more to them than any other concerns. Mason watched the video, his eyes drawn to the fireworks. He nodded eagerly. “I want to see it,” he said.

Sabrina smiled, stood up, and walked over to Mason’s wardrobe. She opened it to reveal rows of brand-new winter clothes, warm and stylish. “Alright,” she said. “Let’s go see the fireworks and then explore Yesteryear Square.”

While the Yesteryear Square boasted delicious local dishes, museums were positioned nearby. It would be a great chance for Mason to learn about the rich history and culture of Zimbab.

Mason’s eyes shone with excitement. He had never witnessed the fireworks before, but the idea of visiting Yesteryear Square filled him with curiosity and anticipation.

“Wait, are you saying Sabrina came to Violetholt and went to Blayze’s Etheid Villa with Tyrone?” Sierra asked, her voice tinged with surprise as she pondered the situation.

Kira’s mental evaluation had been completed, but the case was far from closed. Tyrone hadn’t left the area yet. Concerned he might meddle in the proceedings, Rita had assigned people to monitor him.

To everyone’s surprise, Tyrone was spotted picking Sabrina up from the airport. He then drove her straight to the Etheid Villa, where Blayze resided there for the time being.

Sierra couldn’t get it. Weren’t Tyrone and Blayze sworn enemies? Moreover, Sabrina had recently finished her postpartum recovery. What could have been so urgent that Sabrina felt the need to rush to Violetholt?

The person on the other end of the line replied, “That’s right. Around seven in the evening, Tyrone and Sabrina came back to the hotel. About twenty minutes later, they exited with their Luggage and returned to Etheid Villa. Later, Tyrone departed alone.”

“Are you saying Sabrina is staying at Etheid Villa? And what about Blayze?”

Sierra asked, her surprise evident.

“He Left with Tyrone that night and Later returned to his place in the city center.”

Sierra felt even more confused. Why had Sabrina come to Violetholt? Why hadn’t Sabrina stayed at the hotel with Tyrone? And why had Sabrina moved into Etheid Villa by herself?

There was a brief pause before the person on the other end of the line continued, “Actually, I came across something strange a few days ago. It’s about Mr. Fowler.”

“What is it?” Sierra asked sharply.

“About a month ago, Mr. Fowler hired a servant with requirements of speaking Dracwynnese. Around the same time, he brought in a Dracwynnese-speaking kindergarten teacher. Both of them are currently staying at Etheid Villa.”

Sierra’s brow furrowed as she tried to make sense of it. A servant and a kindergarten teacher? Were they looking after a child? And Sabrina.. Could it be that the father of Sabrina’s child wasn’t Tyrone, but Blayze?

The thought startled Sierra, catching her off guard. She quickly pushed the idea aside. Still, the pieces didn’t add up. A Dracwynnese-speaking servant.

A Dracwynnese kindergarten teacher. Could it be that Blayze had an illegitimate child in Philade? And now, after all these years abroad, he had brought the child back? The possibility seemed real. It wasn’t entirely far

-fetched. But what connection could Sabrina possibly have to all of this?

Was she the mother of the illegitimate child?

The more Sierra considered the idea, the more unlikely it seemed. Yet, her curiosity kept gnawing at her. Finally, she said, “Keep a close watch on Etheid Villa. I want to know exactly what’s going on.”