Blayze had been preparing to meet with a client and, after receiving a phone call, had headed to a bar.

Kira was the sender of those enigmatic photographs.

While he understood that Kira harbored no fondness for Sabrina, he had never anticipated her deliberate manipulation of the truth to drive a wedge between him and Sabrina.

Tyrone had experienced dissatisfaction with her in the past, yet he had still maintained his patience.

In his childhood, Kira had cared for him diligently, yet she exhibited an icy disposition toward Larry. This paradox had perplexed him, as Larry was her own nephew.

Even though Kira had scarcely returned in recent years, Tyrone held a profound respect for her.

Nonetheless, these series of events had gradually eroded his once deep-seated regard.

Sabrina was his unshakable boundary. He had already issued a stern warning, cautioning Kira never to meddle in his relationship with Sabrina.

Realizing that Tyrone was already privy to the events of that fateful day, Kira no longer concealed the truth.

“Tyrone, I did it for your own good!"

"I do not require your intervention."

“What is so good about that woman? She bore a child with another man and she engaged in an affair with Blayze..."

"Enough!"

In that moment, Tyrone seethed with anger.

Kira fell into silence.

“Pack your belongings immediately and depart this place. If I discover you haven't boarded the plane, I will spare no mercy."

Having spoken these words, Tyrone turned on his heel and departed.

Kira made a futile attempt to catch up with him.

“Tyrone, don't you realize that I'm your..."

Bang! The door was forcefully shut.