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Cesar’s heart was plagued by frustration and disappointment.
He had always considered himself a champion of justice, mourning Connor’s death deeply.
Little did he anticipate that the very person responsible for Connor’s demise had been his
own grandson
Tyrone clenched his teeth and struck the wall once more, Leaving his knuckles inflamed
and his skin grazed.
“Damn you!”
Now, Tyrone understood Cesar’s peculiar will. It all made sense.
Larry gazed dejectedly at the ceiling. “Yes, I deserve it. Have you made up your mind
about how to handle me?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTyrone glanced up at him, unable to resist delivering a swift kick to his leg.
Larry rose from the floor, staggering toward the exit.
“Since you haven’t reached a decision, I’ll head home for a rest now.”
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Just as he reached the door, Tyrone’s voice called out from behind him, “Stay home and be
with your wife for the next few days…”
Larry paused before saying, “I will.”
Sabrina patiently waited in the office, her patience waning as darkness descended. Finally,
Tyrone returned.
As she saw him enter, Sabrina lifted her head from her book and inquired, “Why didn’t you
answer my calls?”
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Before she could finish her sentence, her jaw dropped in astonishment. The Tyrone before
her was a stark departure from the one who had left earlier.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHis face bore several bruises, his hair was disheveled, his collar askew, his tie hung loosely
over his chest and his suit was riddled with wrinkles, appearing utterly disheveled
“Tyrone, you… Were you in a fight?” Sabrina placed her book aside and gracefully rose
from the sofa.
Tyrone stood motionless, his gaze locked onto Sabrina, a tumultuous storm of emotions
swirling in his eyes.
As he remained silent, Sabrina cautiously took a step closer, tilting her head, and inquired,
“What’s the matter? Why are you staring at me like that?”
Without a word, Tyrone closed the distance and enveloped her in a tender embrace. His
head nestled against her neck, eyes tightly shut as he spoke in a raspy tone.
“Sabrina…”
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