Chapter 117

The old man gripped Sabrina and pulled her towards himself, a wild smile on his face. “Little girl, you really are forgetful. The two years that you were in college, you asked me for a lot of money and goods. At that time, you even called me your hubby. You've forgotten how you used to call me? You are calling me an old man now? Am I really that old?”

Sabrina shouted, “Who are you?! Let me go! If you don’t let me go, I’ll call the police!”

The man in front of her was very old, at least twenty years older than Lincoln was, and he was spewing nonsense in broad daylight. Sabrina really wanted to slap that old fart.

However, he was holding her arms so tightly that she could not even struggle. Sabrina could not escape at all.

“Call the police? You never called the police when you wanted my money? You did not call the police when you needed things from me? Now you want to call the police? Sabrina, are you treating me, Kenton Horst, as someone you can toss aside? I came when you needed me,