eone else to drive his car back.

It was evident his chauffeur was under Tyrone’s control.

“Larry, please, get in the car.”

Tyrone opened the back door and gestured for Larry to enter.

His posture seemed relaxed, yet there was an undeniable force in every move he made.

Larry glanced at Tyrone and got into the car.

Tyrone got in after him, closed the door, and told the driver the address.

The driver acknowledged and started the car, heading toward the club. A heavy silence filled the car.

The driver sensed the tension in the air and didn’t dare make a sound.

He kept his eyes fixed on the road ahead.

Tyrone’s body language and demeanor conveyed a deep sense of anger and frustration. He leaned back against the seat with his legs crossed. His eyebrows furrowed in a scowl, and his hands were balled into tight fists, causing his knuckles to turn white with the force of his grip.

A silent rage began to smolder within Tyrone, growing stronger by the minute. The intensity was almost overwhelming, threatening to consume his sanity.

appearance at the police station to meet with

investigation, Tyrone discovered

years. It meant something. But Tyrone still

Someone that he had a deep

did Larry do

Larry appeared calm and

Tyrone had already grasped everything. There was no point in putting on an act and trying to conceal

done by night

Larry

and glanced in the direction of his car. His

Tyrone was instructing him to arrange for someone else to drive his car

evident his chauffeur was under

please, get in

opened the back door and gestured

relaxed, yet there was an

and got into

got in after him, closed the door, and told the driver

the car, heading toward the club. A

driver sensed the tension in the air and didn’t dare make a

eyes fixed on the

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