Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Now that Carlos had already seen him, Tristan couldn’t just shut the door and leave. He swallowed hard and entered the office. He presented a file folder to Carlos and said, “Boss, I got this from our branch office, and there’s an urgent—”

Before he could finish his sentence, Carlos interrupted him impatiently.

“I asked you to investigate my wife. Do you know anything about her previous relationships? Who was she with? And for how long?”

“No,” Tristan answered briefly, his head Lowered. He knew he’d failed

Carlos, and was ready to accept punishment if necessary. Carlos hadn’t asked him to investigate Debbie’s relationships with other boys; he didn’t dare to do it without authorization. And this was what he was waiting for.

“Leave the file here and do what I told you to do,” he demanded coldly.

“Yes, Carlos.

special attention to her relationship

saw Carlos’ face. A red mark? After a closer look, Tristan confirmed that Carlos did have

“Did Debbie slap him?*

“Out!” Carlos thundered.

Tristan ran out of Carlos’ office and went back to his seat. He took a moment to slow his breathing, and patted his chest

he blew his top when we lost an order worth one hundred million, but he was not this angry. But now… Women will humble the

Tristan considered it a smart move for Emmett to

the Hilton Group, Debbie hailed a taxi and proceeded to the university. But she changed her mind halfway and told the driver,

out her phone, opened the WeChat app and mentioned Kasie and Kristina in

be waiting at

You guys coming?”

Tomboy?” Dixon