Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 1174

Tyrone maintained a stoic expression and inquired, “Are you finished?”

Sierra found herself momentarily at a loss for words.

“Very well, I’ll take my leave,” Tyrone stated as he walked away.

Sierra’s face flushed with frustration as she watched him depart.

She refused to believe that she couldn’t win his heart.

If Sabrina could become his wife, why couldn’t she?

She assumed she was every bit as worthy as Sabrina.

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Just as Sierra was about to hasten after Tyrone, a voice called out from behind her, “Miss

Rivera.”

She pivoted to see Blayze’s secretary approaching, catching her attention.

“Yes? What is it? Did Blayze ask you to come to me?”

The secretary nodded in affirmation.

“Indeed, Mr. Fowler suggested that you hold off for the moment. Be patient. He’ll let you

know when to act in due time. By then, you can head directly to the hotel room upstairs.”

Sierra’s heart quickened, a secret sense of hope blossoming within her. Could Blayze be

willing to help her win Tyrone’s heart?

She nodded obediently, her gratitude evident.

“Understood. I’ll await his messages.”

As the city’s leaders made their exit, Tyrone engaged in a polite exchange with the event

organizer. At this moment, Blayze made his approach, drawing the organizer’s attention.

With a welcoming smile, the organizer addressed Blayze, “Mr. Fowler, this marks your first

attendance at a Mathias conference. How has your experience been?”

Blayze responded with a gracious smile, “I’ve felt right at home here.

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This forum holds great significance. If given the opportunity, I’d certainly consider

attending again in the future.”

The organizer then proceeded with introductions.

“Thank you, Mr. Fowler. Allow me to introduce you to Mr. Tyrone Blakely. You may have

crossed paths at the conference.” He turned to Tyrone, adding, “Mr. Blakely, this is Mr.

Blayze Fowler, a name you’re likely familiar with. You’re both truly exceptional, and it’s an

honor to have you here.”

Tyrone responded with a neutral expression, as if he didn’t know Blayze.

“Mr. Fowler, I’ve heard much about you Blayze mirrored the gesture with a warm smile.

“And I, likewise.”