Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 977
Marco mirrored the smile. “Future development plan? Do you think I’ve grown too senile to discern reality? Now, you even
attempt to deceive me?” jo,” Blayze swiftly refuted.
“Then stay in Violetholt. I want you to lead the Fowler family to greater heights. I won’t allow you to wield it as a tool for revenge,
jeopardizing the family’s welfare!”
A wry smile played on Blayze’s lips. “Endanger the Fowler family? You’re well aware whether your concern lies with the Fowler
family or that woman and her son.”
A shadow clouded Marco’s gaze. He hesitated before finally speaking.
“Of course, it’s the Fowler family I’m worried about.”
Clearly, Blayze remained skeptical. “If your concern truly rests with the Fowler family, then rest assured. I shall not endanger our
family’s well-being.”
Marco fixed his gaze upon Blayze, his voice carrying weight, “Mathias lies far away from Violetholt, outside the Fowler family’s
reach. What purpose does this endeavor serve? You are my eldest son, the one I nurtured with heart and soul. I expect you to
elevate the Fowler group, not squander your energy on such matters.”
“I’m wholeheartedly working to further the Fowler family’s interests.
It’s you who seem to be siding against us.”
Following a brief interlude of silence, Blayze abruptly raised his gaze and remarked, “You haven’t Laid eyes on him in person,
have you? Well, I have. No wonder he is your son. He’s the spitting image of you without a trace of the Blakely lineage...”
Marco was left momentarily stupefied.
Indeed, Marco had never personally encountered Tyrone, though he had glimpsed Tyrone’s visage in financial reports from time
to time.
Witnessing Tyrone’s exceptional prowess, a subtle sense of pride would wash over him. He even entertained the notion that, had
Tyrone remained within the Fowler family’s fold, nurtured by him, Tyrone might have blossomed into an even more remarkable
individual.

Observing Marco’s reaction, Blayze sneered and continued, “Regrettably, he remains oblivious to his true lineage. He steadfastly
believes Elijah is his father.”
Drawing upon his wealth of experience, Marco maintained his composure.
Marco fixed a stern gaze on Blayze and implored, “No further words are necessary. Now is not the opportune moment to
confront the Blakely family. You have only just assumed your position, and your actions have been excessively radical. Sooner or
later, you will suffer consequences. Promise me you won’t go to Mathias anymore.”
“No way,” Blayze replied resolutely.
A shadow darkened Marco’s countenance. Just as he was about to unleash his ire, Blayze pivoted and departed. “Dad, unless
you have something else to say, I shall take my leave.”
From behind, Marco’s furious voice resounded, “Get back here!”
Sabrina eagerly anticipated her upcoming workday, where she would be working in Galilea’s company. She had a pressing
request, wanting Tyrone to take care of Jennie.
After their journey, Kira was determined to bring Jennie back to Hoijery. The question lingered: would Tyrone insist on Jennie
staying or opt for a compromise?
Glancing at the rearview mirror, Sabrina made a fascinating discovery.