Ysabella ran out of the door crying. Tyrone tugged at her, only to be slapped in return."It's all your fault, you useless piece of shit! I've been married to you for three years. After all this time, you don't even own a house or a car. And I still have to suffer!"I've had enough of you! I was being bullied in the living room, and you hid in the kitchen without a word. Do you even think of me as your wife?"Tyrone, you're nothing but a wimp!" Ysabella hailed a cab and disappeared into the night. Tyrone rubbed the side of his face that had been slapped. He thought to himself, "You've got it all wrong, honey. I wasn't idle in the kitchen. I was dumping salt into the meat pies! Those people were too chatty and I wanted them to get thirsty." After he left, the sound of curses came from the house. "Tyrone, you piece of shit! Did you put salt in the meat pies?"For several days in a row, Ysabella completely ignored Tyrone, even though they ate at the same table and lived in the s

Tyrone made his way back home immediately after he dropped Yasmine off at college. He proceeded to cook a few of his signature dishes. Ysabella came home just as he was setting the food on the table. "Come over and eat!"Ysabella hadn't eaten anything the whole day. Her stomach was rumbling. She couldn't help but salivate when she smelled the food. But when she saw Tyrone, she tightened her face and quickly sat down at the table. "Tyrone, is this all you can do? Stay at home and cook? What can you do besides cooking?" She recalled the day she had returned to her parents' home. She had felt suffocated listening to her family's questions. They had asked her for a house and a car as if it were a given. It was like she owed them. She felt a chill down her spine from that memory. She got angry when Tyrone got her a bowl of soup and didn't speak. "Are you mute or something? If you don't want to talk, then let's not talk anymore!" Ysabella put her spoon down angrily. She

Tyrone didn't attack Rodrick. Instead, he quickly went to the corner and scooped Ysabella into his arms. She was too drunk. Her pupils were dilated. She was still mumbling, "Tyrone, save me …"Rodrick managed to calm himself. He said in a shaky voice, "Ty—Tyrone, do you think you're a big deal because you can fight? Do you know who you just attacked?"Let me tell you, you've brought trouble on yourself! They won't let you off easily! You're dead meat!"Rodrick had regained his confidence. He had formed the plan to violate Ysabella when she had reached out to him, asking him to get Tyrone a job. And now that her worthless husband had attacked Barker and Curry, they definitely wouldn't let her go before they had their way with her. "Is that right?"Tyrone didn't care who they were. No one was allowed to lay a hand on his wife!He slowly walked toward Rodrick. His eyes grew cold. Rodrick was too scared to run. He shouted, "Don't come any closer! Don't come—""So you're Ysabe

"Ty, you have to tell me! Who are these two men you brought with you? And what happened to those three companies?" Emerson suddenly began to feel like he didn't know his friend anymore. Tyrone had become unfamiliar and mysterious. Tyrone realized that the cat was out of the bag. He decided to tell Emerson the truth.He said, "These two are Grinch and Bulldozer. Have you heard of Marcus?" Although Emerson was a regular citizen, even he had heard of Marcus. He asked, "Yeah. But what do they have to do with Marcus?" Suddenly, he thought about how powerful they were. He said in disbelief, "Ty, are you saying … that they work for Marcus?"Grinch said, "We used to. But now, the two of us and the rest of Marcus' group have been merged into a new group. It's called Sky High!" Sky High! Emerson was shocked. Tyrone had renamed Ysabella's company Sky High Group. But the underground gang was also called Sky High. Could it be that …"Ty, what are you talking about? This isn't a joke!"

Back in his office at Tergot Tech, Emerson sighed in relief when he saw that Tyrone was fine."Dude, I was so worried. I almost thought you wouldn't be back!" "Don't worry; I'm tough. I won't die easily."Tyrone went to make some tea. He had spoken a lot, so he was feeling thirsty. "Ty, tell me now, how did it go?"Grinch noticed that Tyrone was focused on making tea. He coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Rivers, let me tell you instead. It was a complete victory for us since boss went personally. We'll be working with Weasel to take down Teddy.""Teddy?" Emerson had the same expression that Grinch had sported earlier."Didn't he die two years ago? Did he come back to life?" Emerson was shocked. Both Teddy and Weasel had been infamous back in the day. No one had dared to stand against them when they worked together. Rumor had it that Teddy had been killed by a rival's sniper. There was solid evidence for it, too. That was why the city's criminal underworld had been split into se