Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 503

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, gesturing for him to keep his cool. To the crowd of reporters, he said, “My grandfather has passed away. We’re in mourning and unable to give any interviews. We can talk after the funeral.”

Still, a few persistent reporters took their chances, snapping photos from a distance, then quickly disseminating the news.

“At ten o’clock on November 1st, the news broke that Cesar Blakely, the chairman of Blakely Group, passed away at Healthwell Hospital due to illness.”

The attached image showed Tyrone, a picture of grief, seated by the emergency room’s door, the background blurred out.

into the

the past, such news might have

interviews meant more people now knew of

majority of people expressed respect for Cesar, their virtual candles flickering beneath

“Rest in peace.”

read, “Notice: This

felt a wave of unease,

book aside to recline on

on her screen time since her

a notification, she

now, it pinged

Who could it be?