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.”

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

just needed time

was much like

memory of his mother, nor did he know his father’s

were of a life

Wanda had raised him. Though they were his grandparents,

“Do we tell Sabrina?”

risk of miscarrying before. The shock might be too

that this magnitude of event couldn’t

“Understood.”

have reporters incoming.” Sergio gestured toward a cluster of people

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