Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 530

Chapter: 530

With downcast eyes, Tyrone admitted, “I’m aware. I feel a pang of guilt for Grandpa.”

“Why the guilt? Perhaps he realized his mistake before passing away, understood that he

shouldn’t have forced you into a union with Sabrina.”

Tyrone remained silent.

Undeterred, Kira continued, “I heard that Sabrina is expecting? Is her hospitalization due

to the baby?”

Tyrone hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, confessing in a soft voice, “No, she

suffered a miscarriage.”

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Taken aback, Kira voiced her thoughts. “Perhaps it’s for the best.

Divorcing her would be more challenging if a child were involved. Now that your grandpa

is no longer here, when do you plan to divorce her?”

“Once she recovers from the miscarriage.”

“That’s sensible. What about Galilea? After the divorce, you should consider marrying her

promptly. She’s been waiting for you for so many years!”

“Galilea is responsible for Grandpa’s death. She’s disappeared. I have no plans to marry

her. Aunt Kira, I’d appreciate it if you didn’t bring her up again.”

“It’s alright if you don’t wish to marry Galilea. I could introduce you to someone else…”

“Aunt Kir: immediate plans to remarry after divorce. There’s no need for your

“Tyrone interjected in a stern tone. “I don’t have concern.”

“I have your best interest at heart. You’re nearing thirty and due to your grandfather’s

misguided decision, you lost three years..

“Grandpa made the right decision!” Tyrone asserted strongly. “Without Grandpa, I might

never have understood who my heart truly longs for.”

Kira was taken aback. “Tyrone? Has Sabrina bewitched you? She…”

“I have other matters to attend to. Goodbye.”

Tyrone promptly ended the video call

Despite Kira’s attempts to reestablish the call, Tyrone repeatedly disconnected.

Having snuffed out his cigar, he was about to retire when his gaze landed on a black car

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pulling up and coming to a halt at the front of

A pair of men emerged from the vehicle, the first was Harrell, the second, Cody, both

members of the board of directors.

Tyrone left the door open, welcoming the pair into his study, extending an invitation for

coffee.

The formalities quickly subsided as Harrell voiced the board’s resolution from the recent

shareholders’ meeting.

Tyrone’s demeanor remained composed, despite the information. He gracefully prepared a

pot of coffee for the two directors, subtly signifying his lack of interest in rejoining Blakely

Group.