Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Not only was Albert a director at the Wilson Group, but he also held shares in multiple other companies. With his vast network of connections and friends, he was a well-respected figure in the business world.

One of the shareholders in the Daily Company was Albert’s friend.

Keilani shook Albert’s arm and said, “Albert, I hate Sabrina. Can you tell Johnson to fire her?”

“Alright. I promise to do as you wish,” Albert said dotingly. He immediately called his friend, Johnson.

The request was a trivial one, so Johnson readily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, the secretary who had overheard the conversation, quickly stepped up to remind Johnson of a few things.

“Okay. Charles?” Johnson’s voice lowered to a harsh whisper. “But I’ve already agreed.”

act like you forgot about

matters. I think this must be Keilani’s idea. I doubt Albert would inquire

that’s it.” Johnson immediately put this

Sabrina was still

this, she was in a

was oblivious to Keilani’s machinations.

was a sunny day. Bella invited Sabrina to a yacht

the bank of the Delaware River, near the entrance to the sea. There was a beach

E L A ‘s L I B R A R

to bask in the

arrived once again, and the beach was bustling with people. The men were shirtless, while the women donned

in various groups. Some were splashing in the river, others enjoying a barbecue and some choosing to bask in the sun by burying themselves in the warm