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.

deserve it. Have you made up your mind about

him, unable to resist delivering a

the floor, staggering

decision, I’ll head home

behind him,

paused before

waited in the office, her patience waning as darkness descended. Finally,

head from her book and inquired, “Why didn’t

Tyrone before her was a stark departure

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

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

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