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.”

phone and slipped it into his pocket. His eyes inadvertently met the

enmity and were filled with tension,

two

elevator, a heavy, suffocating

of the atmosphere and

he stole a glance at

and impeccably dressed, the young man stood at a similar

young man bore a striking resemblance to Tyrone. That explained why Kylan had

the young man regarded Tyrone disdainfully, assessing him from head to toe, and inquired,

raised his eyebrows slightly.

of Blakely

have been some conflicts between Blakely Group and the Fowler family. Would

The elevator beeped.

at Blayze’s

have some pressing matters to attend to. We can discuss it later,” Blayze

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