Cesar’s heart was plagued by frustration and disappointment.

He had always considered himself a champion of justice, mourning Connor’s death deeply. Little did he anticipate that the very person responsible for Connor’s demise had been his own grandson

Tyrone clenched his teeth and struck the wall once more, Leaving his knuckles inflamed and his skin grazed.

“Damn you!”

Now, Tyrone understood Cesar’s peculiar will. It all made sense.

I deserve it. Have you made

glanced up at him, unable to resist delivering a swift kick to his

floor, staggering

you haven’t reached a decision, I’ll head home

door, Tyrone’s voice called out from behind him, “Stay home and be with your

before saying, “I

in the office, her patience waning as darkness

lifted her head from her book and inquired,

Tyrone before her was

collar askew, his tie hung loosely over his chest and

you… Were you in a fight?” Sabrina placed her book aside and gracefully rose from

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