Chapter-1625

"What? Why would you say that?" Sabrina asked.

"Because my uncle..." Blayze's words trailed off. He grabbed the wine glass from the table, draining it in one go, and then slowly filled it again. "My uncle interfered with Tyrone's investigation into your father's case... He tried to pin the blame on Larry. Remember when I told you the Evans family was clashing with Tyrone over some business? I wasn't telling you the whole truth."

Sabrina felt trapped. She'd been avoiding Blayze since her return, hoping to distance herself from the chaos.

Blayze lowered his head. "You didn't argue. You must despise me now."

Sabrina found herself at a loss for words. After a brief pause, she admitted, "I don't know. I just can't wrap my head around why you would do something like that."

Back in Philade, Sabrina had trusted Blayze's words completely. But everything changed after she heard the full story from Tyrone that her father's case was the root of the feud between the Evans and Blakely families.

At that time, Sabrina supposed Blayze might be unaware of what the Evans family had done. Otherwise, why would he have been so open about wanting to take action against them the last time they talked? But now, he confessed he had lied, which revealed he was indeed aware.

"Then why don't you just come and ask me?" Blayze suggested, propping an arm under his head and narrowing his eyes at Sabrina.

Sabrina had contemplated asking Blayze why the Evans family intervened in the investigation. Yet, she quickly realized it was pointless. She had only met Blayze by chance. He had no obligation to explain anything to her. Although Blayze had assisted her on a few occasions, it didn't mean he was bound to help her with everything.

"Blayze, you're aware of how much my father's case means to me, yet you decided to proceed as you did. You must have your reasons, ones that matter more to you than how I feel about it. So, asking you about it seems pointless," Sabrina revealed.

with a strained smile, he

meet hers, his expression turning somber. "Do you

Sabrina inquired, curiosity

turned white. Striving for composure, he confessed, "Because my uncle despises the Blakely

reminiscent of Tyrone's, Sabrina was struck with

and gave birth to me. After that, she couldn't find peace. One day,

died instantly, the ground soaked with her blood..." he shared, taking a sip from his

the fall. The night before her birth, it drizzled. My grandma saw

and her

hand, regretting she named my mom Analia. She said autumn rain symbolizes parting, descent, and life's fading... Since birth, I've been without my mom. The one who caused her so much pain lived comfortably, shielded by the Blakely family. Kira left the country, facing no

quickly shut his eyes, leaned his

was the child of Kira and Horace. Blayze harbored deep resentment toward

would inevitably incur losses to the Blakely Group. By then, the Fowler and Evans families, along with others keen on seeing the Blakely family decline, would

spoken to Horace over the phone. Horace's courteous demeanor made sense to her now. His knowledge of her being Tyrone's ex-wife was at play. Plus, before that call, Tyrone had

Luckily, my dad loved me enough to take big risks. That's the main reason I'm driven to uncover

been as fortunate. His strained relationship with Horace was evident, as he often mentioned his uncle and grandmother instead. His father didn't seem to play a significant role

mom, just as I do about my dad.

Blayze took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and looked at Sabrina apologetically. "I've regretted it, but I didn't dare to face you. That's why I didn't meet you until

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