#Chapter 263: 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. "So?" Timothy began, his tone clipped and direct, "Where is he? I doubt he left." Before Kamran could respond, Andy, already waiting in the office and looking slightly disheveled, rose from his seat in the corner. His face was a little scratched up from their fight, but he still managed a sneer. As he approached, Timothy instinctively tensed, his guard rising. "Hi, baby brother," Andy started tentatively, but Timothy's demeanor remained stern, his gaze fixed squarely on his father. “Not talking to me?” Andy pres