Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 944
Kylan looked up and gently reminded him, “Mr. Blakely.”
His voice trailed off abruptly.
Kylan stood stunned for a couple of seconds.
The man in front of him wasn’t Tyrone.
Tyrone cleared his throat, drawing Kylan‘’s attention.
Embarrassed, Kylan turned around and saw Tyrone standing behind him.
“Sorry about that,” Kylan said to the young man with an apologetic smile. He then handed the phone to Tyrone. “Mr. Blakely,
here’s your phone.”
Tyrone raised his eyes to look at him, causing Kylan to break out in a cold sweat.
“Okay.”
He took the phone and slipped it into his pocket. His eyes inadvertently met the young man’s.
Their eyes met with invisible enmity and were filled with tension, as if in a silent battle.
Neither of the two men averted their eyes.
Inside the elevator, a heavy, suffocating silence settled.
Kylan felt the weight of the atmosphere and found it oppressive.
Holding his breath, he stole a glance at the young man.
Tall and impeccably dressed, the young man stood at a similar height to Tyrone. His stoic face rendered him distant and
enigmatic.
He glanced again and noticed that the young man bore a striking resemblance to Tyrone. That explained why Kylan had made
the error earlier.

Finally, the young man regarded Tyrone disdainfully, assessing him from head to toe, and inquired, “Tyrone Blakely?”
Tyrone raised his eyebrows slightly. “Blayze Fowler?”
“I heard that you’ve just announced yourself as the chairman of Blakely Group today. Congratulations,” Blayze said, offering a
polite smile.
“Thank you. As far as I know, there have been some conflicts between Blakely Group and the Fowler family. Would you care to
join me for a drink upstairs?”
The elevator beeped.
It arrived at Blayze’s floor.
“Perhaps another time. I have some pressing matters to attend to. We can discuss it later,” Blayze replied calmly.
Then he turned around and exited the elevator.
The doors closed, leaving only Tyrone and Kylan inside.
Kylan let out a sigh of relief. “Mr. Blakely, I’m sorry about mistaking that man for you earlier.”
“It’s fine.”
“But Mr. Fowler does bear a strong resemblance to you.”
“Is that so?” Tyrone arched an eyebrow. “I don’t see it, but he does seem quite hostile towards me.”
Although Blayze had concealed his feelings well, Tyrone sensed the tension from the moment they met.
Tyrone even suspected Blayze might have been the instigator behind the Fowler family’s attempts to steal projects from Blakely
Group several times.
But why did Blayze hold a grudge against the Blakely family?