Chapter 1319

The office was eerily silent, with no response to be heard

Half of the drapes were obscured by a cabinet and the bay window was also blocked from view

Phelps whipped out his smartphone and dialed Tyler’s number

Stillness reigned within the office

After hanging up without a response. Phelps gently shut the office door once more

As the door clicked shut for the second time. Tyler peeked from behind a corner of the curtain

The drapes were thick and luxurious, turning Phelps office cum sanctuary into a pitch black cave, no matter how bright the sun shone outside

Now with the curtains parted Tyler locked eyes with the man standing inside the office.

Phelps hadnt left after all he was silently watching from within the room

The sound of the closing door had made Tyler instinctively think Phelps had gone, a testament to human habit

Their gazes met, and Tyler cracked a drowsy smile rubbing his eyes

“When did you get back? Tyler yawned stretching his legs as he hopped down from the cozy window seat, looking like he had just woken up from a deep sleep

Phelps eyed him for a few seconds before asking Did you sleep through the night?”

“Yeah, the whole Fitch ordeal hit me hard Accidentally dozed off here and woke up with a killer backache Tyler confessed, yawning again, his eyes watering slightly

Tyler glanced at his phone screen, eyebrows lifting in a mock

years have we known each other? Phelps asked, leaning casually against

“Over two decades

in the office was serene, with Phelps stationed by the door

have your little tell when you lie You fiddle

in the room could have been sliced with a knife at that moment

he had pocketed his phone right after mentioning the two decades. His hands were

chill ran down his spine, and he

a soft chuckle,

“Gotcha

oxygen had been sucked

opened the door, still with a hint of mirth in his voice.

the phone with the Herringtons, asking them to dig around. I was worried that this mess might be the Haskins family trying to stir the pot. Remember Chuke Fitch’s. cousin? Almost came to blows with Fitch at the Haskins family gathering, swore he’d get back at him I’m thinking

pin this on lan

help but sticker. ‘Aren’t you a screenwriter? i think your acting skills could use

punching Phelps in the shoulder, his voice

whole dame plot in my head. My brother turns out to be the final villain! How could I stay calm? Damn it was only

Feeling a bit more

Phelps was trying to ease his tension over Fitch’s

rubber band it

Tyler’s shoulder

always been a bi turbulent. Others are just

The Huskins

their internal strife and with Fitch and lan’s close brotherly bond being no secret, someone acting se traver abroad could perfectly mask the true culpri

was sanitizing his hands in the

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