Chapter 262 Letting Bygones Be Bygones

• TIMOTHY POV
• Timothy stormed through the tall oak doors of his father's office, his jaw clenched and his footsteps echoing off the marble floor. He didn't bother with customary greetings as he barged in, his gaze fixed firmly on the figure seated behind the imposing desk.
• Kamran glanced up from his paperwork at the sound of the commotion. His son's arrival, charged with tension, didn't escape his notice. He raised an eyebrow in inquiry, silently beckoning Timothy to speak.