Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 843

Chapter: 843

Flustered, Galilea tried to keep calm, saying, “Really, Tyrone? Are you sure? Aren’t you

concerned about Sabrina’s tarnished image? Surely that will reflect poorly on you, won’t

it?”

Why did he change his mind so soon?

“Do you really believe I’d be swayed by idle chatter? Damon, take her…”

“Remember, she’s part of the Blakely family. Aren’t you worried about tarnishing your

family’s name? Aren’t you afraid of ruining your grandfather’s reputation? He’d done so

much for charity. Can you bear to see Sabrina ruin the Blakely family’s reputation?”

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Galilea’s voice quivered with unease.

Tyrone held his response.

Seeing that her words struck a chord, Galilea quickly proposed her terms. “If you just let

me go, we won’t meddle in each other’s affairs anymore, and Sabrina’s background and

this photo will never be exposed.

This is definitely not a loss for you!”

She longed for Tyrone’s proposal to marry her.

However, she knew he wouldn’t agree at the moment, so she had to settle for a second

option.

“How many copies exist? If you wish to negotiate a deal, present every original and

duplicate,” Tyrone demanded.

“If I hand them over, I lose my Leverage. What if you suddenly go back on your word?”

Galilea countered.

“Damon, send her back!” Tyrone’s voice shouted.

“Fine! I’ll surrender every copy, originals and all,” Galilea quickly agreed,

Tyrone’s eyebrow arched, a hint of amusement in his gaze, and he said, “Considering you

played a role in my grandfather’s death, it’s against my better judgment to release

someone Like you. Yet, out of respect for the Blakely family’s name and my grandfather’s

Legacy… Damon will go with you. Ensure all copies are destroyed. After that, you’re free

to go.”

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With a sigh of relief, Galilea said, “Okay.”

After the negotiation, it was time for her to leave.

Galilea caught her reflection in the glass. She was momentarily stunned, feeling the

weight in her legs.

She used to be so beautiful, but somehow, she ended up like this.

A sorrowful smile crossed her lips as she made her way to the door.

Pausing at the door, she turned, eyes brimming with melancholy, and whispered, “Tyrone,

did you ever truly Love me?”

A hush settled in the room for a moment.

“Uncle Tyrone! I’m here!”