Scars Of A Broken Bond

Marco mirrored the smile. “Future development plan? Do you think I’ve grown too senile to discern reality? Now, you even attempt to deceive me?” jo,” Blayze swiftly refuted.

“Then stay in Violetholt. I want you to lead the Fowler family to greater heights. I won’t allow you to wield it as a tool for revenge, jeopardizing the family’s welfare!”

A wry smile played on Blayze’s lips. “Endanger the Fowler family? You’re well aware whether your concern lies with the Fowler family or that woman and her son.”

A shadow clouded Marco’s gaze. He hesitated before finally speaking.

“Of course, it’s the Fowler family I’m worried about.”

Clearly, Blayze remained skeptical. “If your concern truly rests with the Fowler family, then rest assured. I shall not endanger our family’s well-being.”

purpose does this endeavor serve? You are my eldest son, the one I nurtured with heart and soul. I expect you to elevate the Fowler group,

wholeheartedly working to further

to

gaze and remarked, “You haven’t Laid eyes on him in person, have you? Well, I have. No wonder he is your son. He’s the spitting image of you without a trace of

left momentarily

never personally encountered Tyrone, though he had

pride would wash over him. He even entertained the notion that, had Tyrone remained within the Fowler family’s fold, nurtured by him, Tyrone might have

“Regrettably, he remains oblivious to his true lineage.

wealth of experience, Marco

have only just assumed your position,