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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 398
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Chapter: 398

“Come in.”

The secretary entered, a phone clasped in her hand. “Mr, Blakely, Julia called me. She

insisted you take her call. She mentioned something about Ms. Clifford…”

Her voice trailed off as she noticed Sabrina’s presence. She glanced nervously at Tyrone’s

expression, regret washing over her. Hastily, she added, “I’LL get back to her

immediately.”

In a twist of fate, her phone was set to speaker mode, and Julia’s voice rang out clearly.

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“Mr. Blakely! If you want to regret it for the rest of your life, just hang up the phone!”

Silence greeted her.

The secretary’s complexion drained of color, and she cast anxious glances at Tyrone.

Sabrina put two and two together; it must have been Julia who had been relentlessly

calling Tyrone.

Thankfully, she hadn’t invaded his privacy, saving herself from further misconceptions.

She turned to Tyrone. “Answer her.”

Given the situation, there was no point in ignoring it any longer.

After a moment’s hesitation, he picked up the phone, his brows knitting together in

frustration, and walked to the window. “What is it?”

The secretary cautiously stood aside, thinking the CEO appeared to be afraid of Sabrina.

On the other end, Julia’s voice was wrought with anxiety. “Mr. Blakely, I’m at the hospital.

You need to get here quickly. Galilea’s not stable…”

Tyrone cut her off. “Where’s her doctor?”

“The doctor’s at a loss. She’s non-cooperative, barely hanging on.

Can’t you find it in you to show her some compassion?”

“She’s the one responsible for her health. If she doesn’t value it, she’ll have to pay the

price. Outside of work, I have no obligations towards her. She should take care for herself.”

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With that, Tyrone ended the call abruptly. He swung around to see Sabrina seated silently

on the sofa.

After the secretary exited, she queried, “Has Galilea been admitted to the hospital? Why

not check on her yourself?”

“Do you think I should visit her?”

Sabrina realized she couldn’t make that choice for him. It hinged on whether Galilea was

ready to let go or not.

As anticipated, when the two of them were napping in the Lounge, Julia called him once

more.

Tyrone answered the phone in the Lounge.

Sabrina overheard Tyrone asking, “Did the doctor administer the sedative?”