Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 964
“What a coincidence that you’re here, Mr. Fowler. Are you going out?”
Blayze’s lips twisted into a sneer. “What a coincidence, Mr. Blakely. Are you here on a business trip?”
Tyrone’s eyes darkened as he spoke. “I’m here to find someone.” His voice was low and menacing.
Blayze’s expression remained unchanged. “Then I wish you a successful search,” he replied, his tone equally cold.
Just as the tension between them reached its breaking point, the elevator doors opened, and Sabrina stepped out, holding
Jennie’s hand.
She froze in shock when she saw the two men standing opposite each other, their eyes fixed in a tense confrontation that
threatened to turn violent at any moment.
“Tyrone!” Jennie’s exclamation shattered the prevailing silence.
Jennie was quick to respond, her joyful trot bridging the distance as she inquired, “What brings you here?”
“I’ve got matters to attend to in this place and come to see you,”
Tyrone replied, his gaze subtly shifting toward Sabrina.
He adopted a tone that bore both concern and reproach as he continued, “Your wound on your head hasn’t fully recovered yet.
Your ankle healed just yesterday, and the doctor recommended more rest. Yet, here you are, taking photos. You ought to take
care of yourself.”
Sabrina suspected that Tyrone’s motives were solely driven by her presence but she chose not to unveil his deception.
Instead, she responded composedly, “I’m perfectly fine. Please carry on with your business. We’re here to capture some
photographs.”
Turning her attention to Blayze, she remarked, “Let’s proceed. Our guide should be here by now.”
As Sabrina exhibited her cold demeanor toward Tyrone, a subtle smile graced Blayze’s countenance as he assented, “Certainly.”

Before Sabrina could complete her query to Jennie about her companions today, Tyrone interjected, “Where are you headed? It’s
my first visit to Orden, and I find myself unoccupied now. Care if I tag along?”
Sabrina fixed her gaze upon him.
Undeterred by her scrutiny, Tyrone maintained his stance and added,
“And should you grow weary, I’ll gladly offer to carry you.”
Casting a sidelong glance at Tyrone, Blayze remarked, “I had presumed that a CEO’s schedule would be packed. It’s surprising
to see you interested in such an activity and even make time for it.”
“Blayze, you’re more of an expert on managing your time than me. I mean, look at you, you can manage to be a photographer
while overseeing the Fowler family,” Tyrone stated calmly.
Sabrina playfully pinched Tyrone’s waist, flashing a smile in Blayze’s direction. “Time isn‘t on our side. Let’s proceed.”