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CHAPTER 44: Golf with the Vismonts

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"I saw the flowers you gave to Tysha," Bryse whispered beside me as he selected the golf club he would use.

Even without turning to look at me, I sensed he was addressing me. I pretended not to care, concentrating on choosing my golf club. Yet, in my mind, I couldn't help but wonder how he had seen them.

Had he visited Tysha after our session? Did they talk?

Just contemplating it sparked a surge of annoyance within me.

"And?" I uttered with my usual nonchalant tone.

"You know she's my ex. Don't you respect the bro-code?" His voice carried a hint of irritation as he turned to face me. I could feel the intensity of his angry gaze.

Today, the sun was shining brightly as our grandfathers decided to invite us for a golf game with the Vismonts. It felt like an unintended doub

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