Chapter: 502

Could you please…7?”

Bang.

His camera lay in shards at his feet. He looked up at Tyrone, who had risen to his feet, the words died in his throat.

Expressionless, Tyrone retrieved a business card from his pocket, tossing it dismissively to the floor. “How much is it? Get in touch with my secretary.”

Larry swiftly joined him, a reassuring hand on Tyrone’s shoulder, Larry, upon ending the call, found Tyrone seated solitary on a nearby chair, his vacant stare cast forward, rigid as a gravestone.

Larry approached, laying a comforting hand on Tyrone’s shoulder.

“Tyrone.”

Tyrone met Larry’s anxious gaze

needed time

bond with Cesar was much like Sabrina’s

mother, nor did he know

recollections were of

him. Though they were his grandparents, they

“Do we tell Sabrina?”

of miscarrying before. The shock

that this magnitude

“Understood.”

have reporters incoming.” Sergio gestured

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