Chapter 429

Late into the night.

Heather, exhausted, fell into a deep sleep.

Tyrone, wearing a bathrobe, stood by the bed, watching her for a moment. He reached out and put the blanket on her. Then, he gently touched her delicate chin before turning and leaving quietly.

He headed to the study room, sat in his chair, and took out his phone to make a call.

"Tyrone, what a surprise to get a call from you!"

Margaret sounded surprised but delighted. It had been a long time since she had heard from him.

Tyrone, sitting there, said with a cold tone, "Heather is my woman. My affairs are none of your business. Don't show up in front of her again or say anything to upset her."

Margaret froze. Her voice was displeased. "Did she complain to you? Tyrone, how can you speak to me like this because of another woman? I'm your mother!"

She couldn't believe he was warning her to stay away from Heather!

Her son was clearly completely seduced by Heather!

"Just remember what I said."

Tyrone had no interest i