Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 175
Tyrone had taken Galilea to meet his grandfather.
He had brought his mistress to his grandfather’s ward.
Inside, Sabrina was engulfed by sadness and shivering with coldness.
What was his intention behind this act?
In the midst of their intimate moment, he left because of Galilea’s assistant’s call. Then, he accompanied her to the hospital to
meet his grandfather.
How could he treat his wife this way?
Sabrina stood at the door, eavesdropping on the discussion within.
Galilea’s words were tinged with insincere flattery, but Cesar and Wanda were unimpressed.
In the midst of the conversation, Wanda shifted the focus to Tyrone and voiced her disappointment. “Tyrone, weren’t you
supposed to return home with Sabrina last night? Why did you come here with Ms. Clifford today?
She must be swamped with her work, and so are you. Why trouble her to come here? If paparazzi capture you two together and
it goes viral, won’t it hamper her career?”
“Mrs. Blakely, the decision to come here was mine,” Galilea retorted promptly. “When I came to know that Mr. Blakely was
hospitalized, I was gravely concerned, hence I requested Tyrone to accompany me here.”
Wanda looked displeased and said, “Tyrone, it isn’t necessary to involve outsiders in our personal matters. Ms. Clifford, please
don’t take it personally. I’m just worried about people with ulterior motives showing up here upon hearing the news, which can be
quite bothersome.”
Despite having the intruder of her grandson’s marriage right in front of her eyes, Wanda managed to maintain her courteous
demeanor.
With a complexion as pale as a ghost, Galilea cast a pitiful glance at Tyrone.

“Grandma, sorry. It was my idea to bring her here. You can hold me accountable,” Tyrone said.
He had searched for Galilea for a long time last night.
Owing to his prolonged absence, she had started to feel neglected and had even begun to self-harm.
Left with no alternatives, Tyrone decided to bring her here as an assertion of his commitment towards her.
Cesar’s face turned grim. He clutched his chest and succumbed to a severe bout of coughing.
“Grandpa!” Tyrone rushed to him, concern evident in his voice.
Wanda held onto Cesar’s arm and instructed, “Ms. Clifford, now that you’ve seen Cesar and shown your concern, we are
grateful. But he isn’t doing well currently, he needs rest. Tyrone, get someone to escort her home and call the driver to bring
Sabrina here.”
“Sure,” Tyrone responded. “Let’s leave, Galilea.”
“Wait, Ms. Clifford, you may leave alone. I have something to discuss with Tyrone,” Cesar intervened abruptly.
Galilea paused and looked at Tyrone.