Larry stopped and glanced in the direction of his car. His fist tightened and then Loosened.

His chauffeur had brought him here, but now Tyrone was instructing him to arrange for someone else to drive his car back.

It was evident his chauffeur was under Tyrone’s control.

“Larry, please, get in the car.”

Tyrone opened the back door and gestured for Larry to enter.

His posture seemed relaxed, yet there was an undeniable force in every move he made.

Larry glanced at Tyrone and got into the car.

Tyrone got in after him, closed the door, and told the driver the address.

The driver acknowledged and started the car, heading toward the club. A heavy silence filled the car.

The driver sensed the tension in the air and didn’t dare make a sound.

He kept his eyes fixed on the road ahead.

Tyrone’s body language and demeanor conveyed a deep sense of anger and frustration. He leaned back against the seat with his legs crossed. His eyebrows furrowed in a scowl, and his hands were balled into tight fists, causing his knuckles to turn white with the force of his grip.

began to smolder within Tyrone, growing stronger by the minute. The intensity was almost

station to meet with Galilea had only

investigation, Tyrone discovered that Galilea

years. It meant something. But Tyrone still held on to

that he had

did Larry do

calm and

everything. There was no point in putting on an act and

done by night appeared by

the kidnapping case, Larry had prepared himself for

direction of

Tyrone was instructing him to arrange for someone else to drive his

evident his chauffeur was under

get

door and

there was an undeniable force in every move he

glanced at Tyrone and got into the

him, closed the

toward the club. A heavy silence

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