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.”

suggested, “You could act like

always so busy that you don’t have time to worry about these insignificant matters. I think this must be Keilani’s idea. I doubt Albert would inquire you about the updates. After all, it was such a disgraceful idea. You can deal with it when he brings it up

it.” Johnson immediately

Sabrina was still working in

Keilani discovered this, she was

Sabrina was oblivious to Keilani’s machinations. She focused

day. Bella invited Sabrina to

the bank of the Delaware River, near the entrance to the

N G E L A ‘s L

to bask in the

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

in the river, others enjoying a barbecue and some choosing to bask in the sun by burying themselves in