Kylan looked up and gently reminded him, “Mr. Blakely.”

His voice trailed off abruptly.

Kylan stood stunned for a couple of seconds.

The man in front of him wasn’t Tyrone.

Tyrone cleared his throat, drawing Kylan‘’s attention.

Embarrassed, Kylan turned around and saw Tyrone standing behind him.

“Sorry about that,” Kylan said to the young man with an apologetic smile. He then handed the phone to Tyrone. “Mr. Blakely, here’s your phone.”

Tyrone raised his eyes to look at him, causing Kylan to break out in a cold sweat.

“Okay.”

his pocket. His

met with invisible enmity and were filled with

two men averted

the elevator, a heavy, suffocating silence

felt the weight of the atmosphere and

breath, he stole a glance at the young

at a similar height to Tyrone.

and noticed that the young man bore a striking resemblance to Tyrone. That explained why Kylan had made the

young man regarded Tyrone disdainfully, assessing him

his eyebrows slightly. “Blayze

the chairman of Blakely Group today. Congratulations,” Blayze

there have been some conflicts between Blakely Group and the Fowler family. Would you care to join me

The elevator beeped.

arrived at Blayze’s

time. I have some pressing matters to attend

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