Chapter 163

When the police brought Nelson to see Sabrina, she was alone in a room, looking as calm as could be. There wasn't a flicker of emotion in her eyes when she saw him. A female officer escorted her out. Nelson, clutching her hand tight, asked nervously, "You okay?" She glanced down at his elegant fingers and pulled away. "I'm good." She slid into the car first, taking the window seat. Pamela stood in front of Nelson, sobbing. She was unable to form coherent words. Sabrina glanced away, saying nothing. Ronaldo showed up in a cab and turned to Sabrina. "Sabrina... Nelson's a guy who wears his heart on his sleeve. If it weren't for that... he might not have made it. He's finally figured out where he stands, and he's chosen you." Sabrina smiled faintly and asked, "Really?" She just couldn't find it in herself to be happy about it. How much of his patience and efforts to please her were sincere during this time? Whether it was chasing blessings for wealth on Clapham Mountain or kneelin