Chapter 378 Rotten
Tyrone ignored the dull ache in his chest.
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He turned to Aella. “You’re right about everything. I’m exactly that kind of trash. You’ve known that since day one.”
Aella stepped up to him, furious. “Yeah, you are! You’re the worst, Tyrone!”
Her voice shook as she shouted, “Your sister almost stopped talking to me because of you! Your mom looked half–dead begging me to forgive you! Your dad swallowed his pride asking me to talk sense into you! And your grandpa tried to bribe me with fifteen percent of Winter Group just to make me come back to you!”
Her eyes burned with anger. “You used
“You used your sickness to make everyone pressure me! You lied to all of them! You’re disgusting!”
Tyrone’s fists tightened at his sides.
He stared at her cold, angry eyes. His chest felt like it was breaking apart.
He swallowed hard and said slowly, “Yeah, I used them. I lied. I’m not sick. The medicine, the fainting, the blood–it was all fake.”
Aella froze. Then she turned to the few people behind him. Her voice went cold. “You all heard him. He’s a liar. The blood, the fainting–it was all an act. He’s fine.”
She turned and walked away without a glance.
The sound of a slap broke the silence.
Ralph’s palm struck Tyrone’s face so hard that his head jerked to the side.
Ralph pointed at him, his hand shaking. “You bastard! We worried ourselves sick! You made us look like fools! And this whole time you were lying?”
Tyrone wiped the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand.
His face went cold. “Did I not make myself clear enough? Why did find her?”
Ralph gritted his teeth. “We did it for you!”
Tyrone gave a short, bitter laugh.
you
all go behind my back to
He said, “Well, now you know I’m fine. So stop humiliating yourselves. Leave her alone, alright?
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Chapter 378 Retten
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From now on, do whatever you want. I don’t care anymore.”
Ralph turned and stormed off, his anger shaking the room.
Virginia hesitated. “Guess dinner’s off. Let’s go.”
After their parents left, Raine stayed behind, worried. “Tyrone, did you really fake all that?”
Tyrone didn’t move. “Just let me be for a while.”
Raine lingered, then finally walked away.
The moment she was gone, Tyrone doubled over and coughed up blood that splattered across the floor.
Clyde saw it happen. He went over, saw Tyrone bent with one hand on the wall, pale and shaking, and handed him a tissue.
Tyrone looked

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