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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 425
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“Failure, you say? Let’s expedite that. I want Lee’s directorial career to crumble. Make it

happen and I might just invest in your show instead.”

The individual was overjoyed. “You can count on me!”

That night, Tyrone had a business engagement

It was nearly ten when he exited the private room.

The business partner showed great respect to Tyrone and personally accompanied him to

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the elevator. He had considered following him inside, but Tyrone politely declined, saying

there was no need, before leaving with Kylan.

The driver had positioned the car by the elevator in the underground parking.

As Tyrone emerged from the elevator, he made for the car.

Just then, he heard someone call his name. “Mr. Blakely!”

Tyrone turned, spotting Bradley striding towards him. Bradley locked eyes with him and

asked, “May I speak with you?”

Tyrone looked him up and down. “What do you want to say?”

He hadn’t forgotten that this was the man Sabrina fancied.

Bradley even spoke ill of him in front of Sabrina.

“It’s about Sabrina,” Bradley declared.

Tyrone motioned to Kylan and the driver, who instantly grasped his intentions and

retreated from the car.

Tyrone settled himself in the back seat, with Bradley following suit on the opposite side.

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Silence filled the car.

Tyrone leaned back. “Go ahead.”

“I think you should leave Sabrina alone.”

Tyrone’s brows shot up.

Bradley’s face was somber. “I imagine no one has ever addressed you in such a manner.”

“S92”

“You are a man of immense wealth and influence. You can have anything, anyone you

desire. But you should stay away from Sabrina. And you shouldn’t let her bear the

consequences of your mistakes. She is not like those other women!”

“What does it matter to you? Who do you think you are?”

“TI am addressing you as Sabrina’s friend.”