Female Novel
Chapter 1089
Upon hearing Sabrina’s dilemma, Bettie responded with palpable enthusiasm, “I wholeheartedlysupport you, Sabrina! You have the potential to shine brightly as the finest actress!”novelbin
Sabrina, still undecided, raised a thoughtful eyebrow. “I haven’t made up my mind yet and you’realready urging me to become the finest actress?”
“Setting a lofty goal is essential. Even if you don’t aspire to be the best, why not give it a shot? After all,you’re the protagonist,”
Bettie explained.
After a moment of contemplation, Sabrina replied, “I shall take some time to consider it.”
Before she could reach a verdict, a message from Blayze arrived, saying that Hobson had beenapprehended upon entering the country, and local authorities were poised to transfer him into Mathias’custody.
Upon receiving this news, Sabrina was overjoyed.
“Thank you immensely, Blayze. Your assistance is truly invaluable,”
Sabrina conveyed her gratitude.
Besides her wedding day with Tyrone, she had never been so happy.
Blayze’s operatives had delivered Hobson into the hands of the authorities, rendering it arduous for anynefarious forces supporting Hobson to intervene. Even if a mole lurked within their ranks, fear of theformidable Fowler family dissuaded them from any rash action.
Blayze, as ever, maintained his courteous demeanor.
“Don’t mention it. Hobson should arrive in Mathias within a mere two days, affording you theopportunity to seek justice for your father.”
After anxiously waiting for two days, Sabrina finally received a call from the police director.
Without hesitation, Sabrina answered it and inquired with polite curiosity, “Sir, has Hobson beentransferred to Mathias?”
“Not yet. He’s slated to arrive this very afternoon.”
“Then you call me…”
“I just want to inform you that someone has turned himself in.”
Sabrina was taken aback.
In a stunned stupor, she hurriedly hung up the phone, secured the car keys and sped toward the policestation.
Just hours prior to Hobson’s anticipated arrival in Mathias, someone turned himself in!
It could only be surmised that the one orchestrating events from behind the scenes had gleaned theinevitable and dispatched a scapegoat as a desperate ploy.