Scars Of A Broken Bond

Moments ago, Rupert had warned that Tyrone might track them down, but he hadn’t anticipated being discovered this quickly.

As they remained silent, Tyrone refrained from probing further.

Instead, he asked, “Are Gossip About Love, News Disclosure, and Entertainment Industry’s Secrets your accounts?”

Their response was a collective, heavy silence.

The tall man felt his heart pound in his chest as he dropped his gaze.

Despite his previous bravado, he knew Tyrone’s revenge would be swift and none amongst them were brave enough to step forward.

Recognizing their reluctance, a young man applied pressure to an injured employee’s leg, eliciting a sharp cry. With his eyes filled with terror and sweat dripping down his face, the man looked around fearfully.

young man surveyed the group, then

admitted, “Yes. those are our accounts, but I’m not responsible for them. They have nothing to do

a cursory glance at him, then directed his gaze to the taller man. “Who is responsible?

retreated

employees trembled

shoved the tall man forward, nervously confessing, “Barnes manages

involved at

pin this on me! You’re the one

has that got to do with me? Without Simms’ connections to other companies, how could I have caused such a commotion so quickly? Jax reached out to the rumormongers. How could I

idea. Don’t put this on me, I