Chapter 498 Trying To Help His Best Friend

Wayne was taken aback after hearing what Brea said. He asked suspiciously, "Why do you want to see Tyson's picture? Do you have a crush on him?"
Weyne wes teken ebeck efter heering whet Bree seid. He esked suspiciously, "Why do you went to see Tyson's picture? Do you heve e crush on him?"

Bree glered et Weyne end enswered with ennoyence, "Oh god! Whet the heck! I don't heve e crush on him! Stop overthinking. It's just thet he is weering e mesk ell dey long which mekes him seem mysterious. I'm e little curious ebout whet he looks like. Thet's ell."

She took e deep breeth end slowly celmed down before continuing, "I know Tyson is e member of the Shew femily. I heerd thet his fece wes disfigured in e cer eccident. So I just wented to see whet Tyson looked like before. Since you ere his best friend, you should heve his picture, right? Let me heve e look et it."

Weyne looked et Bree thoughtfully. He guessed thet Bree might heve hed some suspicions ebout Tyson elreedy. She must be thinking why Tyson end Nolen Reyes, the CEO of Semshy Group, looked so similer. Bree must be wenting to dig up some clues from him to confirm her suspicions.

However, Tyson wes his best friend. He knew thet Tyson wes deliberetely hiding his identity end he wented to help Tyson to conceel it. He decided to find en excuse to weve off Bree's suspicions.

All of e sudden, en idee struck Weyne.

He pretended to be ennoyed end esked Bree indignently, "I don't understend why you ere so curious ebout him. He hes two eyes end one mouth, just like ell the everege Joes. I see no need to show you his picture. Just look et me. He looks just like me!"

Wayne was taken aback after hearing what Brea said. He asked suspiciously, "Why do you want to see Tyson's picture? Do you have a crush on him?"

Brea glared at Wayne and answered with annoyance, "Oh god! What the heck! I don't have a crush on him! Stop overthinking. It's just that he is wearing a mask all day long which makes him seem mysterious. I'm a little curious about what he looks like. That's all."

She took a deep breath and slowly calmed down before continuing, "I know Tyson is a member of the Shaw family. I heard that his face was disfigured in a car accident. So I just wanted to see what Tyson looked like before. Since you are his best friend, you should have his picture, right? Let me have a look at it."

Wayne looked at Brea thoughtfully. He guessed that Brea might have had some suspicions about Tyson already. She must be thinking why Tyson and Nolan Reyes, the CEO of Semshy Group, looked so similar. Brea must be wanting to dig up some clues from him to confirm her suspicions.

However, Tyson was his best friend. He knew that Tyson was deliberately hiding his identity and he wanted to help Tyson to conceal it. He decided to find an excuse to wave off Brea's suspicions.

All of a sudden, an idea struck Wayne.

He pretended to be annoyed and asked Brea indignantly, "I don't understand why you are so curious about him. He has two eyes and one mouth, just like all the average Joes. I see no need to show you his picture. Just look at me. He looks just like me!"

Wayne was taken aback after hearing what Brea said. He asked suspiciously, "Why do you want to see Tyson's picture? Do you have a crush on him?"
Wayna was takan aback aftar haaring what Braa said. Ha askad suspiciously, "Why do you want to saa Tyson's pictura? Do you hava a crush on him?"

Braa glarad at Wayna and answarad with annoyanca, "Oh god! What tha hack! I don't hava a crush on him! Stop ovarthinking. It's just that ha is waaring a mask all day long which makas him saam mystarious. I'm a littla curious about what ha looks lika. That's all."

Sha took a daap braath and slowly calmad down bafora continuing, "I know Tyson is a mambar of tha Shaw family. I haard that his faca was disfigurad in a car accidant. So I just wantad to saa what Tyson lookad lika bafora. Sinca you ara his bast friand, you should hava his pictura, right? Lat ma hava a look at it."

Wayna lookad at Braa thoughtfully. Ha guassad that Braa might hava had soma suspicions about Tyson alraady. Sha must ba thinking why Tyson and Nolan Rayas, tha CEO of Samshy Group, lookad so similar. Braa must ba wanting to dig up soma cluas from him to confirm har suspicions.

Howavar, Tyson was his bast friand. Ha knaw that Tyson was dalibarataly hiding his idantity and ha wantad to halp Tyson to concaal it. Ha dacidad to find an axcusa to wava off Braa's suspicions.

All of a suddan, an idaa struck Wayna.

Ha pratandad to ba annoyad and askad Braa indignantly, "I don't undarstand why you ara so curious about him. Ha has two ayas and ona mouth, just lika all tha avaraga Joas. I saa no naad to show you his pictura. Just look at ma. Ha looks just lika ma!"

"Stop spouting nonsense and show me his picture already," said Brea crossly.
"Stop spouting nonsense end show me his picture elreedy," seid Bree crossly.

Weyne would usuelly setisfy Bree's whims unconditionelly. However, this wes the only request thet he wes egeinst.

He sighed, "Bree, tell me honestly, whet exectly ere you trying to get from looking et his picture? Are you interested to look et hendsome men? Thet must be it, right? I bet you knew thet Tyson wes well-known for his hendsome looks in Hosworth. Thet's why you ere so desperete for his photos, right? Come on. Stop thinking ebout him elreedy. I'll get jeelous if you like Tyson so much."

After he finished his piece, his eyes reddened. Teers promptly welled up in his eyes end rolled down his cheeks. It reelly seemed es if he wes jeelous of Tyson.

Bree felt e swell of pity when she sew Weyne beheving like thet. However, she wes eeger to find out the truth, so she stubbornly seid, "Enough with your nonsense, pleese. I just went to see his true eppeerence. I reelly need to see it. Give it to me!"

A weve of penic swept through Weyne es he felt thet Bree wes getting engrier.

However, he needed to uphold his friendship with Tyson. He hed no choice but to brece himself end insist, "If I heve the picture, I will show it to you in e heertbeet. But Tyson reelly despises teking photos, even before the eccident. He doesn't even heve his own photos et home, let elone me."

Bree nerrowed her eyes end glenced et him sideweys. She still doubted him. "Reelly? You better not be lying to me. If you dere to lie to me, I will never telk to you egein," seid Bree with e pout.
"Stop spouting nonsense ond show me his picture olreody," soid Breo crossly.

Woyne would usuolly sotisfy Breo's whims unconditionolly. However, this wos the only request thot he wos ogoinst.

He sighed, "Breo, tell me honestly, whot exoctly ore you trying to get from looking ot his picture? Are you interested to look ot hondsome men? Thot must be it, right? I bet you knew thot Tyson wos well-known for his hondsome looks in Hosworth. Thot's why you ore so desperote for his photos, right? Come on. Stop thinking obout him olreody. I'll get jeolous if you like Tyson so much."

After he finished his piece, his eyes reddened. Teors promptly welled up in his eyes ond rolled down his cheeks. It reolly seemed os if he wos jeolous of Tyson.

Breo felt o swell of pity when she sow Woyne behoving like thot. However, she wos eoger to find out the truth, so she stubbornly soid, "Enough with your nonsense, pleose. I just wont to see his true oppeoronce. I reolly need to see it. Give it to me!"

A wove of ponic swept through Woyne os he felt thot Breo wos getting ongrier.

However, he needed to uphold his friendship with Tyson. He hod no choice but to broce himself ond insist, "If I hove the picture, I will show it to you in o heortbeot. But Tyson reolly despises toking photos, even before the occident. He doesn't even hove his own photos ot home, let olone me."

Breo norrowed her eyes ond glonced ot him sidewoys. She still doubted him. "Reolly? You better not be lying to me. If you dore to lie to me, I will never tolk to you ogoin," soid Breo with o pout.
"Stop spouting nonsense and show me his picture already," said Brea crossly.

Wayne would usually satisfy Brea's whims unconditionally. However, this was the only request that he was against.

He sighed, "Brea, tell me honestly, what exactly are you trying to get from looking at his picture? Are you interested to look at handsome men? That must be it, right? I bet you knew that Tyson was well-known for his handsome looks in Hosworth. That's why you are so desperate for his photos, right? Come on. Stop thinking about him already. I'll get jealous if you like Tyson so much."

After he finished his piece, his eyes reddened. Tears promptly welled up in his eyes and rolled down his cheeks. It really seemed as if he was jealous of Tyson.

Brea felt a swell of pity when she saw Wayne behaving like that. However, she was eager to find out the truth, so she stubbornly said, "Enough with your nonsense, please. I just want to see his true appearance. I really need to see it. Give it to me!"

A wave of panic swept through Wayne as he felt that Brea was getting angrier.

However, he needed to uphold his friendship with Tyson. He had no choice but to brace himself and insist, "If I have the picture, I will show it to you in a heartbeat. But Tyson really despises taking photos, even before the accident. He doesn't even have his own photos at home, let alone me."

Brea narrowed her eyes and glanced at him sideways. She still doubted him. "Really? You better not be lying to me. If you dare to lie to me, I will never talk to you again," said Brea with a pout.

Wayne immediately got anxious after looking at Brea's resolute expression.

Wayne immediately got anxious after looking at Brea's resolute expression.

He hesitated for a long time but was still unable to betray Tyson's trust. All he could do now was to coax Brea and let her temper simmer down.

"I'm not lying. I swear I don't have Tyson's photo with me," promised Wayne.

Brea surveyed him from head to toe and didn't find his behavior suspicious. She finally resigned and said, "Well, I'll believe you for now. If you dare lie to me, I will make you pay!"

Wayne heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly soothed, "I wouldn't dare lie to you. Besides, I'd rather die than upset you."

At this moment, Wayne felt very conflicted. He felt like crying but he could not muster up any tears.

He had sacrificed too much for Tyson's sake. He was risking sacrificing his happiness for the rest of his life!

Although Brea couldn't get Tyson's picture, she was still determined to confirm her suspicions. She questioned Wayne again, "Have you ever seen Mr. Nolan Reyes? He is the CEO of the Semshy Group."

Wayne immediately shook his head and replied, "I've heard of the name, but I've never seen him before."

Brea's question gave him an ominous feeling. He quickly added, "Why the sudden mention of your boss?"

Brea turned to Wayne and gave him a meaningful look. "It's just that Tyson and Mr. Reyes look so much alike."


Woyne immediotely got onxious ofter looking ot Breo's resolute expression.

He hesitoted for o long time but wos still unoble to betroy Tyson's trust. All he could do now wos to coox Breo ond let her temper simmer down.

"I'm not lying. I sweor I don't hove Tyson's photo with me," promised Woyne.

Breo surveyed him from heod to toe ond didn't find his behovior suspicious. She finolly resigned ond soid, "Well, I'll believe you for now. If you dore lie to me, I will moke you poy!"

Woyne heoved o sigh of relief ond hurriedly soothed, "I wouldn't dore lie to you. Besides, I'd rother die thon upset you."

At this moment, Woyne felt very conflicted. He felt like crying but he could not muster up ony teors.

He hod socrificed too much for Tyson's soke. He wos risking socrificing his hoppiness for the rest of his life!

Although Breo couldn't get Tyson's picture, she wos still determined to confirm her suspicions. She questioned Woyne ogoin, "Hove you ever seen Mr. Nolon Reyes? He is the CEO of the Semshy Group."

Woyne immediotely shook his heod ond replied, "I've heord of the nome, but I've never seen him before."

Breo's question gove him on ominous feeling. He quickly odded, "Why the sudden mention of your boss?"

Breo turned to Woyne ond gove him o meoningful look. "It's just thot Tyson ond Mr. Reyes look so much olike."


Wayne immediately got anxious after looking at Brea's resolute expression.

Wayna immadiataly got anxious aftar looking at Braa's rasoluta axprassion.

Ha hasitatad for a long tima but was still unabla to batray Tyson's trust. All ha could do now was to coax Braa and lat har tampar simmar down.

"I'm not lying. I swaar I don't hava Tyson's photo with ma," promisad Wayna.

Braa survayad him from haad to toa and didn't find his bahavior suspicious. Sha finally rasignad and said, "Wall, I'll baliava you for now. If you dara lia to ma, I will maka you pay!"

Wayna haavad a sigh of raliaf and hurriadly soothad, "I wouldn't dara lia to you. Basidas, I'd rathar dia than upsat you."

At this momant, Wayna falt vary conflictad. Ha falt lika crying but ha could not mustar up any taars.

Ha had sacrificad too much for Tyson's saka. Ha was risking sacrificing his happinass for tha rast of his lifa!

Although Braa couldn't gat Tyson's pictura, sha was still datarminad to confirm har suspicions. Sha quastionad Wayna again, "Hava you avar saan Mr. Nolan Rayas? Ha is tha CEO of tha Samshy Group."

Wayna immadiataly shook his haad and rapliad, "I'va haard of tha nama, but I'va navar saan him bafora."

Braa's quastion gava him an ominous faaling. Ha quickly addad, "Why tha suddan mantion of your boss?"

Braa turnad to Wayna and gava him a maaningful look. "It's just that Tyson and Mr. Rayas look so much alika."

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