Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Meanwhile, Shane ventured out in search of Horace, while a servant swiftly entered, bearing a tray laden with tea.

Gesturing wordlessly, Tyrone signaled the servant to place the tray on the table. He scanned the study’s layout briefly, then withdrew his scrutiny.

Shane rapped lightly on Horace’s bedroom door, securing permission before gently pushing it open.

“Sir, Tyrone’s arrived.”

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Horace, now garbed in a pristine suit, meticulously adjusting his collar, asked, “Did he say something?”

A furrow appeared on Shane’s brow as he replied, “I asked him, but all he mentioned was an impending discussion with you. He didn’t mention the subject at hand.”

myriad triumphs and tribulations,

in his direction sent an unexpected ripple of nerves through

Tyrone bore the mark of

I’ll come shortly,” Horace

“Understood.”

drew a deep breath, willing himself to an even keel, before pushing

Fowler.” In deference, Tyrone stood and extended

Mr. Blakely,

hands with Tyrone and gave him a sidelong glance to check whether Tyrone had known about

Tyrone’s composed countenance, Horace surmised the latent power within him, who had unexpectedly assumed control of the Blakely Group

genial smile, Horace positioned himself opposite Tyrone, adopting

illustrious entrepreneur. I’ve seen your interviews and