Female Novel
Chapter 843
Chapter: 843
Flustered, Galilea tried to keep calm, saying, “Really, Tyrone? Are you sure? Aren’t you concernedabout Sabrina’s tarnished image? Surely that will reflect poorly on you, won’t it?”
Why did he change his mind so soon?
“Do you really believe I’d be swayed by idle chatter? Damon, take her…”
“Remember, she’s part of the Blakely family. Aren’t you worried about tarnishing your family’s name?Aren’t you afraid of ruining your grandfather’s reputation? He’d done so much for charity. Can you bearto see Sabrina ruin the Blakely family’s reputation?” Galilea’s voice quivered with unease.
Tyrone held his response.
Seeing that her words struck a chord, Galilea quickly proposed her terms. “If you just let me go, wewon’t meddle in each other’s affairs anymore, and Sabrina’s background and this photo will never beexposed.
This is definitely not a loss for you!”
She longed for Tyrone’s proposal to marry her.
However, she knew he wouldn’t agree at the moment, so she had to settle for a second option.
“How many copies exist? If you wish to negotiate a deal, present every original and duplicate,” Tyronedemanded.
“If I hand them over, I lose my Leverage. What if you suddenly go back on your word?” Galileacountered.
“Damon, send her back!” Tyrone’s voice shouted.
“Fine! I’ll surrender every copy, originals and all,” Galilea quickly agreed,
Tyrone’s eyebrow arched, a hint of amusement in his gaze, and he said, “Considering you played a rolein my grandfather’s death, it’s against my better judgment to release someone Like you. Yet, out ofrespect for the Blakely family’s name and my grandfather’s Legacy… Damon will go with you. Ensureall copies are destroyed. After that, you’re free to go.”novelbin
With a sigh of relief, Galilea said, “Okay.”
After the negotiation, it was time for her to leave.
Galilea caught her reflection in the glass. She was momentarily stunned, feeling the weight in her legs.
She used to be so beautiful, but somehow, she ended up like this.
A sorrowful smile crossed her lips as she made her way to the door.
Pausing at the door, she turned, eyes brimming with melancholy, and whispered, “Tyrone, did you evertruly Love me?”
A hush settled in the room for a moment.
“Uncle Tyrone! I’m here!”