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.”

his stupor, Tyrone met Larry’s anxious gaze

just needed time to gather

bond with Cesar was

his mother, nor did he know his

were of a life shared

they were his grandparents, they were like his

“Do we tell Sabrina?”

She’s been at risk of miscarrying before. The shock might be too much.” Tyrone shook his head,

was well aware that this magnitude of event

“Understood.”

Tyrone, we have reporters incoming.” Sergio gestured toward a cluster of

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