A few seconds later, his call was answered..

A man asked, “Mr. Blakely, what seems to be the problem?”

“I need you to unmask these bloggers within a day.”

Tyrone’s patience with the media had clearly been exhausted, their repeated provocations wearing thin on his tolerance.

“Rest easy. By tomorrow, you’ll have your answer.”

Once the call ended, Tyrone returned to the website.

Kylan had already instructed technicians to scrub the posts.

phone, Tyrone retreated to the master

“Aren’t you Leaving?”

was still

the bedside, his brows furrowing. “Leave?

dim light, Sabrina merely gazed

suddenly realized that she must have assumed he was on

had been summoned away by Galilea since he had been away

mind, Sabrina didn’t feel an overwhelming

was either numb to it, or

that the apparent harmony between her and Tyrone was merely to appease

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