Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 154

Chapter: 154

“Be careful, Larry.”

Once they departed, only Sabrina and Tyrone remained in the room.

“You haven’t eaten yet, and it’s been quite a while. I’ll arrange some food for you,” Tyrone

suggested.

“Sure.”

With that, Tyrone exited the room and made his way to Lynch’s office.

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After hours of operating, Lynch was resting in his office. A knock sounded at his door.

“Come in,” Lynch called, rubbing his forehead. “Tyrone, it’s you. What can I do for you?”

“I wanted to inquire about my grandpa’s real condition. We’re alone you can tell me the

truth.”

Straightening up, Lynch let out a thoughtful sigh. “Cesar has been pushing himself since

his youth and his health has been compromised because of it. His age is catching up with

him despite his efforts to stay well. Plus, years of pill intake has taken a toll on his body.

The surgery went well, but his prospects aren’t too bright.”

“How long does he have?”

Lynch glanced at Tyrone, raising three fingers. “I can try my utmost to give him three more

months. Beyond that, it’s in the hands of God.”

Tyrone felt his body shudder, his heart gripped with a dull ache.

Three months.

His grandpa only had three months left.

He wished it was all just a cruel joke, but deep down, he knew the truth.

Even Lynch, the renowned doctor, was out of solutions.

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“Tyrone, your grandfather is aware of his health status. He’s braced himself for this. What

concerns him the most now is you. I’ve seen the news. You’re going through a divorce?”

Lynch approached him, patting his shoulder comfortingly. “Your life is your own. But your

grandfather’s time is running short. Can we not let him have some peace in his remaining

days?”

With a reddened gaze, Tyrone swallowed hard. “I get it. Thanks.”

Turning around, he left in sorrow, finding a spot to slump down like a motionless statue.

“Mrs. Blakely, Mr. Blakely had me bring you some food,” the driver announced, walking in

with a food box and unpacking it for Sabrina.

“Where is he?” she queried.

“I’m not sure. He didn’t take the car, though. Must still be around the hospital.”

Sabrina gave a nod.