Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 561

Chapter: 561

Tyrone’s countenance grew darker.

His gaze deepened, and he inquired in a solemn tone, “Are you certain there’s no

misdiagnosis?”

“Misdiagnosis?” The doctor was taken aback.

Tyrone clarified, “I currently do not have a child.”

The doctor’s face drained of color.

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Tyrone didn’t have a child?

So Sabrina tricked him into marriage?

They all deceived one another. They shared a common trait.

Faced with Tyrone’s piercing gaze, the doctor hastily justified, “The record is undoubtedly

accurate. I can’t be mistaken. There’s also another physician’s endorsement on this

record. If you’re doubtful, you can call her over.”

Even after the doctor’s explanation, Tyrone’s face remained stormy. The doctor quickly

suggested, “Mr. Blakely, you’ve been married for three years now. Judging from her

recovery, she gave birth at least three or four years ago…”

The underlying message being that it would be natural for Tyrone to be oblivious of

occurrences prior to their marriage if Sabrina had deliberately hidden them.

“Please, exit now,” Tyrone requested calmly, his internal turmoil known only to him.

“Very well,” the doctor replied with a sigh of relief, leaving hastily.

Expressionless, Tyrone requested Kylan, “Summon the other doctor here.”

“Understood, sir,” Kylan responded before taking his Leave.

As Kylan reached for the door, he heard Tyrone utter, “Remember to keep their mouths

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shut.”

“Understood.”

Regardless of the truth, the dissemination of such news could tarnish not just Sabrina’s,

but also Tyrone’s reputation.

Minutes later, Kylan returned with a different doctor.

This doctor also assured the same, explaining the variations between a woman’s womb

post-childbirth and otherwise.

Dismissing the doctor with a wave of his hand, Tyrone’s expression was inscrutable. In a

stern voice, he instructed, “Leave.”

As the second doctor departed, Kylan tiptoed out, Leaving Tyrone to his thoughts.

The deeper the love, the greater the sorrow upon deceit.

Kylan saw this as a grave issue.