Scars Of A Broken Bond

Chapter 1275

“I planned to leave when I saw that blind date, but now it will take even longer than I planned.”

Then she glared at Lance.

If it weren’t for him, what would she be doing in such a place?

This time, Lance didn’t argue or try to defend himself. He glanced at Sabrina and frowned when he sawhow ashen she appeared.

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“You won’t…”

Before he could complete his sentence, one of the policemen walked up to their table. He looked downat Sabrina and took out a small notebook.

“Miss, what’s your name?”novelbin

“Me?” Sabrina pointed at her nose, still feeling a little dizzy.

“Yes, it’s you,” the policeman announced in a grim tone.

“Sir, we.. It was absolutely impossible for them to partake in the use of illicit drugs.

However, when Bettie attempted to explain to this to the policeman, Lance kicked her under the table.

Now, He was certain that someone had deliberately set Sabrina up.

Someone had put something in her drink. Then whoever did it called the police and gave themSabrina’s description.

Unfortunately, something of this nature was quite common in bars.

So, any explanation Bettie made was of no use. They would definitely be taken to the police station fordrug tests.

The only thing he was unsure of was if Sabrina was the target or the three of them. What was the goalof this person?

Lance glanced at Bettie who was sitting across from him and presumed that she hadn’t figured outwhat was going on yet.

The policeman asked for Sabrina’s personal information. After Sabrina gave it, he asked, “Why are youhere tonight? Have you been here before? How often do you come here? Why?”

The policeman fired one question after another at Sabrina, watching her intently. For some reason,Sabrina’s chest felt stuffy and her vision was getting blurry. Feeling very irritable, she repliedimpatiently, “This is my first time here. I only came with my friend…”

“Why did you accompany your friend here?” The policeman was certain that something was not quiteright with Sabrina. After studying her for a few seconds, he was almost certain that she was the personthey were looking for.

“A blind date,” Bettie grumped and glared at Lance.

The policeman looked at Bettie and asked, “Are you her friend?”

“Yes, sir.”

“What’s your name?”