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.”

himself from his stupor, Tyrone met Larry’s anxious gaze and managed to croak out,

needed time to gather

Cesar was much like Sabrina’s

no memory of his mother, nor did he know

recollections were of a

raised him. Though they were his grandparents, they were

“Do we tell Sabrina?”

The shock might be too much.” Tyrone

aware that this magnitude of event couldn’t be kept

“Understood.”

we have reporters incoming.” Sergio gestured toward

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