Unable to piece it together, Tyrone attributed it to his grandfather’s waning years.

Tyrone continued, “Past is past. Damon mentioned you’ve been wanting to meet me?”

“Are you playing dumb? Aren’t you aware of the leverage I hold? It’s amusing to find out Sabrina’s actually my half-sister. Seems like our fates are intertwined with the Blakely family,” Galilea said.

“So? And what do you want?”

As the final embers of his cigarette died out, Tyrone extinguished it into the ashtray.

Rather than responding, Galilea scoffed, “It’s been ages since we last met. I assumed my Leverage was useless. Yet, here you are. Despite your divorce, you’re still giving up your interests for her?”

“Yes, that’s

facade faltered, the envy apparent in her gaze. Through gritted teeth, she spat, “She’s

to end her relationship with Tyrone

couldn’t let go of this man or the

filled with

reunite

eyes and asked coldly,

were piercing, sharp enough to slice through

that Sabrina is as lowly as her mother. She’s acquainted with

eyes darkened, simmering with fury. He retorted, “It’s clear you’re not here for a peaceful conversation.

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