Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 403
The car exited the hospital premises, smoothly navigating the speed bumps, and was about to merge onto the main road.
However, the driver suddenly hit the brakes.
Instantaneously, a crowd encircled the vehicle, brandishing cameras and hurling a volley of questions, hopeful that Tyrone and
Sabrina would step out for an interview.
It was a group of reporters Lurking near the hospital.
Sabrina gazed in astonishment at the chaotic crowd outside the car.
What a familiar scene!
But this time, she and Tyrone were the ones entrapped.
Tyrone, with a grim countenance, ordered the driver, “Proceed. I can manage the consequences!”
The driver blanched, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. He nudged the car forward.
While Tyrone could afford any consequences, he was currently driving the car.
If he accidentally injured someone, it could lead to a new wave of negative publicity.
Since the reporters had already spotted them, it wouldn’t be easy to escape the situation so effortlessly. Despite the commotion,
the reporters were unwilling to disperse. They clustered around the car, following its pace, undeterred by the silent and sealed
windows, continuing their barrage of questions.
“Mr. Blakely, Ms. Chavez, could we have a word?”
“Mr. Blakely, what do you think of the news this morning?”
“What is the nature of your relationship with Ms. Chavez?”
No one responded.
With the incessant honking and bustling traffic at the hospital, the security personnel arrived to instate some semblance of order.

Finally finding an opening, the driver accelerated, leaving the reporters behind.
The reporters were wary of getting injured. Even if they were to get compensation, dealing with Blakely Group’s formidable Legal
department wouldn’t be a walk in the park. The reporters tried to generate public opinion, but it had minimal impact on Blakely
Group’s stock. Compared to Tyrone, the other CEO were leading more promiscuous lives. This news was hardly noteworthy.
On the contrary, they could end up facing retaliation, experiencing losses, and finding themselves without any recourse for help.
With the hospital in the rearview, Tyrone’s expression remained unchanged.
Their arrival at the hospital had gone unnoticed, yet a short while later, they were swarmed by the press.
The driver sighed in relief.
His employment remained secure.

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