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.

station to meet

investigation, Tyrone discovered that

It meant something. But Tyrone still held on to

he had a

Larry

and composed next to

escalated to this point, Larry supposed Tyrone had already grasped everything. There was no point in putting on an act and

was done by night

case, Larry had prepared himself

the direction of his car. His

brought him here, but now Tyrone was instructing him

evident his chauffeur was under

please, get

the back door and

seemed relaxed, yet there was an undeniable force in

Tyrone and got into

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

toward the club. A

tension in the air and

fixed on the

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