Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Why?” Larry repeated it in a low voice. “Because you’re nothing but an illegitimate bastard. Yet, my grandpa always favored you and even wanted to hand the company over to you. And you have the nerve to ask me why? I am the rightful successor of the Blakely family!”

“So, you’ve never considered me a brother, only as an adversary contending for the Blakely Group and supposedly responsible for your parents’ demise!” Tyrone looked down at Larry.

Larry sneered and gave Tyrone a cold, hard look. “Isn’t that the truth?”

Larry always exuded a sense of gentleness and elegance, no matter where he was.

Tyrone never thought he’d witness such a cold, despiteful look on Larry’s face again.

The last time Tyrone saw that look in Larry’s eyes was back in primary school when Larry threw Tyrone’s schoolbag into the river. As Tyrone tried to retrieve it with a stick, Larry pushed Tyrone into the river and threatened him not to tell their grandfather after he climbed back out.

falling into the river, which

their grandfather said to Larry, but Larry came to

them has eased, and they have grown closer, resembling

about their relationship. Now, it appeared that it was merely a

approach. He concealed the resentment that was once on the surface,

me make one thing clear. I never considered competing with you for the CEO position at the

aspired to

wish. I wanted to hand it over to you, but

himself from the Blakely Group for two and a half months, consistently

Larry had managed to