“Alright, I understand.

I’ll go see Grandpa now,” Bryson replied, heading upstairs.

Meanwhile, in the hospital, Makenna was left reeling from Bryson’s abrupt end to their call.

She wandered through the corridors, feeling utterly lost.

After completing all the necessary paperwork, she hurriedly made her way upstairs.

Just outside the ward, she saw Tyshawn.

He was a disheveled mess-his tie was missing, his suit shirt was ripped and askew, and his cheeks were swollen and bruised, evidence of multiple slaps.

Dejected, he stood there under the watchful eyes of several burly bodyguards, unable to move.

Makenna had never seen her son in such a miserable state.

Seeing the sight of him made her heart ache.

Furious and clutching the payment slip, she lunged forward.

“How dare you hit him! How can you do this?” she shouted.

She tried to reach Tyshawn, but the bodyguards blocked her path, raising their hands to stop her.

looked up, and a spark of hope flickered in his eyes when he saw his

did you

deepened, her expression

and said, “I couldn’t

Tyshawn’s heart sank.

he began, but Makenna cut him

of meddling in this

were filled with

was all caused

is he

bodyguards, trying to break free, but they pinned him against

words as

all my son’s fault? Doesn’t Melina share

was sharp,

attracted attention from the people on the same floor, who

you so

through

dress emerged from the ward, her

door behind her and

incident to me? My daughter is innocent and pure, and now her

Glyn family will not stand

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