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.

gazed dejectedly at the ceiling. “Yes, I deserve it. Have you made

him, unable to resist delivering

rose from the floor,

a decision, I’ll head home for a

he reached the door, Tyrone’s voice called out from behind him,

before saying,

office, her patience waning as darkness

saw him enter, Sabrina lifted her head from her book and inquired,

jaw dropped in astonishment. The Tyrone before her was a stark departure from the

disheveled, his collar askew, his tie hung loosely over his chest and his suit was riddled with wrinkles,

you in a fight?” Sabrina placed

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