Chapter 213

Tyrone's cold presence surrounded Heather, forming a protective barrier around her. She looked at his face in shock, mumbling, "Tyrone—"

"Who hit you?" Tyrone's cold voice cut her off before she could even finish.

Heather then saw him staring at the other half of her face that had a handprint on it, his eyes filled with a savage look.

Heather wasn't afraid at all now, despite his terrifying expression. Instead, she felt safe. She pointed her finger at the man who was coughing blood and said, "He did it."

Tyrone raised his eyes. The man that he was staring at instantly shuddered and said in terror, "Uncle Ty, I… You and her… I…"

He never would have dreamed that Heather would have something to do with Tyrone!

Tyrone very rarely returned to the Elkin family home, and they saw him even less frequently. However, his fear of Tyrone had already taken root deeply within him.

If he had known that she belonged to Tyrone, he wouldn't have touched her with a ten-foot pole.

"Give me five mi