Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Tyrone had dined here several times before. He was well-acquainted with its delectable cuisine, which featured an enticing array of mutton dishes.

Sabrina glanced through the menu before selecting a few dishes to order.

After Sabrina had completed her order, Tyrone said, “I’ll have the stewed mutton and the mutton soup.”

“Excellent choice. Sir, you’ve got good taste. Those are our standout dishes,” the waitress said with a warm smile, jotting down the selections.

Concerned about the portion size, Sabrina inquired, “Is it too much food?”

“It’s okay. We can pack it up for you if you can’t finish the food,” assured Tyrone.

Tyrone returned the menu to the waitress and said, “That’s all, thanks.”

orders, the two casually

Blakely Group. He wanted to

Sabrina was willing to be involved in the project, Tyrone would arrange her to shoot. He was willing to

to be serious with the offer and responded with a smile, “It’s

later, the waitress returned and placed all the dishes on

glanced at the two plates of mutton but somehow had no desire to try them. Instead, she only ate from the dishes she

to share the culinary delight, picked up a piece of stewed mutton and placed it on a plate

reluctantly, Sabrina took a piece and cautiously brought it to

aroma wafted to her nostrils, discomfort

doubled over, retching into a bin

his face, Tyrone immediately stood up,