Chapter 33
"I don't trust you, too."
Sabrina got up from on top of Nelson and sat by the side.
She felt it was ridiculous that there was no trust between them.
Nelson wasn't in a hurry. He leisurely put a cigarette in his mouth.
"Let's talk about this when you do trust me."
Sabrina felt a strong urge to give him a good kick. He had leverage over her because of the brooch. She sighed.
"I have an idea."
…
Ronaldo arrived at Villa No. 6, Windermere Street.
With his legs crossed, Nelson sat on a light brown couch to smoke. There seemed to be a scratch on his neck.
Sabrina sat on a one-seater couch with her arms crossed. It was an awkward atmosphere.
"Give this to Gerald."
Ronaldo was confused as he held the brooch box.
"Isn't this for Sabrina? Why give it to Gerald?"
"Just do as I say. Stop with the questions," Nelson said coldly.
Ronaldo hummed in acknowledgment.
Nelson had called him over just to have him give the repaired brooch to Gerald.
"After you give it to Gerald, tell hi
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