Chapter 493
Chapter 493
But now, Tyrone's once clear eyes were bloodshot and filled with red veins. His hands, tightly clenched
into fists, hung by his side, resembling an enraged lion on the brink of collapse.
Kenneth had never seen Tyrone like this before.
Their eyes met, and Kenneth spoke in a calm tone, "What's wrong with you?"
He glanced at the study and continued, "Did you argue with Dad over a... girl? Do you have someone Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.
you like?"
Tyrone coldly stared at Kenneth. "Are you happy now?"
Kenneth pursed his lips and remained silent.
Two equally handsome men, both exceptional talents, now had sparks and hidden glimmers of conflict
in their gaze. Soon, Tyrone smirked slightly, "Kenneth, you must be very happy. Inheriting the business
empire and having Liliana, Faykarta's number one beauty, by your side. Great, you should continue to
be blissfully happy!"
After speaking, Tyrone turned and walked downstairs.
Tyrone couldn't bear to look at Kenneth any longer because Kenneth's new life was exchanged with
Arabella's own life. She had loved him more than her own life.
He would never tell Kenneth the name Arabella, never. He wouldn't let Kenneth know what he had lost.
This was his punishment!
Jada chased after him in frustration, "Tyrone! Tyrone, stop!"
The mother and son disappeared one after the other, and Kenneth shifted slightly. At that moment, the
study door opened, and Morgan walked out.
Kenneth looked at Morgan, "Did you two argue because of me?"
Morgan shook his head, "No, it's not about you. Today is Liliana's birthday. How are you getting along
with her?"
"It's alright," Kenneth didn't intend to say more. He directly said, "I'm going to see my grandma."
...
In the bedroom, Sharon sat on a wicker chair, cradling Rylie in her arms. Over the past three months,
Sharon had become much thinner, and her hair had turned completely white.
Sharon seemed to have aged overnight.
Rylie nestled obediently in Mrs. Sharon's embrace, letting out a couple of meows.
"Grandma," Kenneth knelt down beside Sharon's wicker chair, holding her frail and aged hands.
Sharon looked up at Kenneth. "So, it's Ken who's returned."
"Grandma, I heard that you've only been eating half a bowl of porridge lately. What's been bothering
you? If you have any worries, you can tell me."
Sharon gently shook her head. "I am fine, no need to worry. I am just... missing someone, missing her
very much."
Meow.
Meow meow.
Rylie let out a couple more meows.
Kenneth knew that his grandmother didn't want to talk about it. "Grandma, in a couple of days, I'll take
you out and we can live together. Since your appetite isn't good right now, I'll find someone skilled in
cooking to make delicious meals for you."
...
After seeing his grandmother, Kenneth left the Lucero's mansion villa. He and Tyrone both owned
several properties outside, each having their own villas.
In the Rolls-Royce luxury car, Kenneth leaned back into the seat, massaging his tired forehead. At that
moment, Amare, who was driving, spoke up, " Mr. Lucero, Mr. York just called. He reminded me that
your 21st therapist, Itzel Olsen, who specializes in relationship issues, is now available. He's confident
that he can cure your... sexual frigidity."