Chapter: 511
Only his grandmother and Rolf had told him that Galilea's incident wasn't his fault.
He still remembered how the counselor had blamed him. "She ran out. Why didn't you follow her? You were her boyfriend! If you had pursued her, things might not have happened. You're a man, for heaven's sake!
Galilea is such a sweet girl..."
The policeman advised him, "She's a young woman, and you're a grown man. Engaging in an argument with her wasn't appropriate."
Larry said, "I understand your urgency to discover who revealed the confidential information and promptly recover from the damage. Yet, without proof, you cannot make hasty judgments against your girlfriend.
More so, you must remember that the abductors harmed her because of your actions. She has been emotionally scarred. You owe her indefinitely..."
As he matured, he was frequently confronted with murmurs. "Isn't that the child Elijah took in? Rumor has it he quarreled with his spouse because of the boy, and they tragically died after their argument."
"Indeed, that's him, Without his presence, that pair might not have lost their Lives at such a young age."
"Certainly. Selena was a gentle soul. With her captivating beauty, kindness, and constant beaming smile, she was perfect with Elijah. They made a lovely pair."
Selena was Elijah's wife.
"Poor Larry. At such a tender age, he was suddenly burdened with a younger brother who might contend for the family's inheritance and he lost his parents..."
As a young boy, these words stung Tyrone.
However, no one seemed to consider that Tyrone had also lost his parents at an even younger age.
Perhaps because he was born out of wedlock.
His very existence was seen as a mistake from the very beginning.
In the middle of the night, a black Cayenne eased into the underground parking lot of the hotel, temporary home to the Cloudwater Town film crew.
“We've arrived, sir," the driver announced, glancing at Tyrone's resting form reflected in the rearview mirror.
"Okay," Tyrone murmured, his eyelids remaining shuttered, his form suggesting sleep.
Detecting the strong scent of alcohol in the car, the driver hesitated, unsure whether to persist in reminding him.
Two minutes later, a shift in the back seat broke the silence.