Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 943
“What?” Bettie’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Tyrone is crazy and insane!”
Sabrina smiled, realizing she had the same thought as Bettie.
“By the way, I was reading the news before I came here and saw that
Tyrone has been appointed the chairman of Blakely Group.”
Sabrina raised her eyebrows in surprise and was curious, so she picked up her phone and opened Twitter. She didn’t need to
search for it since it was the top trending topic
Tyrone had returned to Blakely Group. The official company’s account announced that he would be taking over as chairman
effective immediately.
Sabrina couldn’t help but wonder if the company was in trouble.
Regardless, it had nothing to do with her. So she decided to put her phone away and focus on other matters.
“Has Jennie gone back home?”
“No, she’s sleeping in the bedroom,” Sabrina replied, pointing to the room. “She wants to come with me when I go with Blayze to
take photos.”
‘s Aylin going?” es.”
“Then I’ll go as well!”
Meanwhile, at a club, the lift descended to the ground floor with a distinct chime, and the sleek doors glided apart.
Tyrone stepped inside and pressed the button to close the doors.
When the doors were about to shut, an arm suddenly reached in, causing them to retract immediately on both sides.
A young man dressed in a navy blue suit, looking sharp and polished, stood by the elevator doors. He held a black coat draped
over his elbow, adding a touch of sophistication to his already refined appearance.

As he stepped into the lift, his gaze met Tyrone’s, who moved to the side to make room for him.
Tyrone shifted his gaze and Looked ahead.
As the elevator doors prepared to close, a voice from outside called out urgently, “Wait!”
Immediately, the young man extended his fingers and pressed the “open” button.
Kylan rushed into the elevator, clutching his chest and gasping for breath. Without paying attention, he turned to the person
beside him, assuming it was Tyrone, and said, “Mr. Blakely, here’s your phone.”
He held out the phone to the man, who didn’t take it.

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