Scars Of A Broken Bond

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Chapter 1071

“Tyrone, you’d better not be kidding.”novelbin

Amid his Laughter, Tyrone abruptly halted, his hand tenderly caressing the wound near the corner ofhis mouth.

“How could it possibly be?”

Sabrina found herself unable to contain her mirth.

It marked the very first occasion she had witnessed Tyrone in such disarray.

Tyrone lifted his gaze.

Sabrina’s laughter ceased instantaneously and she nonchalantly divulged the restaurant’s name as ifnothing unusual had occurred. “This establishment boasts private dining chambers.”

She was determined not to tarnish his reputation.

With a meaningful glance, Tyrone beckoned Kylan to secure a reservation.

Upon their arrival at the restaurant’s private chamber, Sabrina meticulously selected a few delectabledishes and handed the menu to Tyrone, who occupied the seat opposite her.

“See if there is anything else you fancy.”

Tyrone accepted it and skimmed through the options.

“How about some braised mutton?”

“Perfect,” Sabrina affirmed, “I’ll enjoy that. Kindly request the waiter to bring it to our table later.”

“You’re fond of mutton?”

“Indeed.”

Not only did Sabrina relish consuming mutton but she also had a penchant for mutton soup. The richbroth, adorned with finely chopped scallions and fragrant coriander, was just too delicious in heropinion.

However, Tyrone harbored an aversion to the scent of mutton. Never before had anything remotelyrelated to mutton been part of their household fare.

Tyrone momentarily hesitated.

Many of the dishes she had ordered were his favorites or gentle on his stomach.

She possessed an intimate knowledge of his palate, yet he could only select a few of her preferreddishes.

With the exception of the roasted fish and cupcakes.

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