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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 85
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Chapter: 85

“That’s reassuring. You can’t imagine how bleak Galilea appeared when I encountered her

overseas…”

In the midst of this, Galilea noticed a red mark on Tyrone’s collarbone. It was unmistakably

a hickey. She froze as a sense of desolation washed over her.

Abruptly, she pushed him away, collapsing into sobs.

“What’s wrong?” Tyrone inquired, baffled.

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“Stay away! Don’t lay a finger on me after touching another woman!”

Galilea sobbed.

Tyrone’s face tightened as he spotted a mirror. Approaching it, he unbuttoned his collar to

find a hickey.

Just then, Julia’s phone rang. She stepped out to take the call.

An anxious voice came over. “Julia, have a look at the trends!”

Julia followed the instruction and found a trending hashtag.

#StarAlignPictures#.

The official account of StarAlign Pictures clarified that their investment in Cloudwater Town

was a standard business deal scheduled the previous year.

People quickly filled up the comment section.

“Galilea has been in all sorts of gossip since her homecoming. Yet no sight of her work.”

“It’s hilarious. Her fanbase is so annoying, even the investor felt the need to clarify.”

Despite not being a celebrity, Tyrone had amassed a considerable following. His fans

joined in with their comments.

Julia skimmed through the reactions before hastily returning to the room. “Mr. Blakely, you

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should see this.”

She offered him the phone.

“Mr. Blakely, we need to address this. Or else, everyone will assume that Galilea is stirring

the pot for publicity. That can potentially derail her career.”

Tyrone scrolled through the comments, promptly dialing Kylan to take care of the rumors.

He then reached out to the head of StarAlign Pictures.

On receiving Tyrone’s call, the head of StarAlign Pictures conveyed anxiously, “Mr. Blakely,

I was left with no other choice. The chairman instructed me. If you have any grievances,

he suggested you address him directly.”

Tyrone stepped out to call Cesar.

The call was promptly answered.

“Hello, Grandpa.”