Chapter 457

They would be doomed if anything were to happen to Tristan.

“Get out of my way!”

D*mn Clayton. I'm going to skin him alive! How dare he hurt Sophie?

Eustace was worried about Sophie as well, so he followed suit.

Meanwhile, both Yale and Charmaine did not dare to approach the stairs. They knew that someone was wielding a gun upstairs, and they were afraid of dying.

"Who do you think got hurt?” Yale asked.

Charmaine, who was injured as well, didn't feel like playing the guessing game when Yale asked her that question.

“How am I supposed to know?”

“We can only hope that Sophie isn't hurt, or no one would be able to withstand Mr. Tristan's wrath!”

They even thought that Tristan did not care about Sophie in the past, but they were proven wrong that day.

Judging by the look on Tristan's face, it was obvious that he cared about her. He probably kept their relationship a secret to protect her.

Tristan and Felix were the first to reach the second floor. The moment they arrived, they were greeted by the petrifying sight of Sophie covered in blood.

For a moment, Tristan thought his heart would stop beating.

I shouldn't have waited downstairs. I should have come up here right away. If I came up here immediately, she wouldn't be hurt now.

Tristan had never been so afraid in his life.

He had been through many things in his life, but even when he was on the verge of death, he never felt fear like this before.

Tristan's hands trembled as he didn't even have the guts to approach Sophie.

He didn't want to face the fact that Sophie had been hurt.

When Sophie turned to see Tristan, she noticed his ashen pallor. Furrowing her brows, she was puzzled. What's wrong with him? Is he feeling unwell?

that thought in mind, she walked over

“Why are you here?”

of answering her question, he wrapped

it painful? I'll take you to the hospital right away,” he hoarsely

"Mr. Tristan...”

and fearless, so I didn't expect to see such an expression on his face. Sophie's heart

"Mr. Tristan, I'm fine.”

fine with all that blood on you? Save your breath. I'll take

Sophie blinked in confusion.

isn't my blood! I swear I'm not

You're not lying

This is Clayton's blood,” Sophie pointed out coolly. “Don't worry. No

only after Tristan checked her from head to toe and found her completely unscathed did he let out a sigh

idea how scared I was when I heard the gun go off earlier. It took me so long to find you, so how can you make me this worried about you? Didn't I tell you that you have to come to me for all matters? I

her lips

now? He seems pretty

him to hurt me, so I came alone. There, there. Don't

patient person, but when it came to Tristan, she found herself patient enough to slowly explain

Didn't you check

when we go back,” Tristan said. He was not going to let the matter slide

mistake. Otherwise, he was sure that she would do something

this rate, he would end up dying from

caught up. When Eustace witnessed the interaction between Tristan and Sophie, a swell of melancholy rose in his

known that Sophie was a capable young

even when his subordinates jokingly asked him to court her, he had never felt that way

moment, however, the sight of her treating another man

I'll ever have a

her to sit down, he

not going

the officers who had just come upstairs did nothing to tend to his wound and

what can we do? We'll let him do as he pleases as

here! You can't do anything out of line!” Clayton shrieked, finding Tristan as terrifying as the devil himself. His only hope was for

are you doing? I'm a murderer. Why aren't you arresting me and taking me away?” Clayton would rather have the police take him to the station than

if Eustace and the

turned away to look out the window, humming a

do we need to help him? He's a murderer, and he

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