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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widening as she fixed

expect you to come

Tyrone remained composed.

asked Sabrina to apologize to your son.

Rita’s expression shifted.

to do that. Besides, Jennie isn’t hurt. My son has a congenital asthma condition and had a relapse.

saying anything, Tyrone turned to his bodyguards

immediately walked

on Tyrone as she exclaimed angrily, “How dare you! Are you devoid

an eyebrow and nodded to the bodyguards