Chapter 143
Author: Emerald
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At that moment he slipped the phone into his pocket and stood, rolling his shoulders as if preparing for battle. His chest rose and fell with a steady rhythm, no hesitation left in him. He could almost hear his father’s voice in his head, mocking him, calling him weak, incompetent, which must stop.

**

Not long after, Tyler’s mother arrived at the house on Z Street. The car slowed to a stop before the towering gates, and the two bodyguards stepped out first, scanning the perimeter before opening the door for her. She took a deep breath, straightened her outfit, and stepped into the cool air. Her heart pounded softly part excitement, part nervousness as she approached the house they had worked so hard to secure.

The moment she pushed the door open and stepped inside, her eyes widened.

The interior was breathtaking.

It wasn’t just beautiful it was beyond what she had pictured. Marble floors stretched across the expansive living room now the store open space, reflecting the sunlight stre
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