Scars Of A Broken Bond

About ten meters away from the ward’s entrance, Tyrone stopped. He whispered to Jennie, “Don’t watch,” then gave his men a signal.

Jennie obediently squeezed her eyes shut and turned her head away.

Tyrone’s bodyguards moved with remarkable agility, swiftly closing in on the two leaders and efficiently subduing them.

The commotion outside had caught the attention of those inside the ward. Rita furrowed her brow and rose to her feet.

“Fenton, what’s happening out there?” she called out to the lead guard stationed by the door.

However, before Fenton could respond, Tyrone’s bodyguards swiftly bound and gagged him, reducing his voice to a muffled whine.

Sensing trouble, Rita was about to come out to have a look, but the door swung open. Tyrone casually entered with Jennie in his arms.

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her eyes widening as she fixed her

you to come

Tyrone remained composed.

to apologize to your son. You seem to care deeply for your child, Mrs. Fowler. I

Rita’s expression shifted.

My son has a congenital asthma condition and had a relapse. He’s frail. Why must you

anything, Tyrone turned to his bodyguards and

immediately walked

in front of the bed. Her gaze fixed on Tyrone as she exclaimed angrily,

and nodded to the bodyguards to