Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 358

“It does make sense when you think about it. I wonder what he is Like in the sack.”

“He looks like he’d be good in the sack. I’ve heard that the bigger the nose, the longer the

schlong.”

“Mr. Blakely does have a big nose.”

The hickeys on Tyrone’s neck quickly became the talk of the company.

Speculations arose, and it was widely believed that Galilea or his sex partner had given

him the marks.

Yet Sabrina’s assistant had a different suspicion.

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She wondered if it was Sabrina who was responsible.

The dynamics between Tyrone and Sabrina seemed to have changed drastically from the

previous day. Their prior tension and hostility had seemingly transformed into something

sweet and affectionate.

“Stop gossiping! How dare you talk about Mr. Blakely’s private life? Go back to work!”

Evelyn scolded, putting an end to their conversation.

Afraid of Evelyn’s stern reprimand, they focused on their work with utmost seriousness.

Evelyn returned to her seat and squeezed her eyes shut. Her heart was filled with jealousy

and resentment.

Her plan to drug Tyrone yesterday had backfired. Unknowingly, she had inadvertently

given advantage to another woman who seemed to have captured Tyrone’s attention.

Sabrina!

Her frustration grew as she realized the consequences of her actions.

Recalling what she had witnessed in the elevator, Evelyn clenched her hands.

Just then, the phone on her desk began to ring.

Evelyn glanced at the caller ID and saw it was an internal call from the CEO’s office.

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She took a deep breath to compose herself and answered the phone with feigned

sweetness. “Hello, Mr. Blakely.”

“Evelyn, step into my office,” Tyrone requested in a cold tone.

“Sure.”

Evelyn scrutinized her reflection in a handheld mirror, brushing her hair back in an

attempt to compose herself. She believed, possibly, Tyrone was oblivious to her role in the

drugging incident.

She stood up and walked towards the CEO’s office.

Claudia knocked twice on the door before gently pushing it open and stepping into the

office. Standing before the desk, she asked, “Mr Blakely, what can I do for you?” @

Tyrone looked at her, picking up a piece of paper and placing it before her. “Your

reassignment notice. I plan to relocate you to the branch company. What do you think?”