"Yeah, you did," Tristan replied in a serious tone. His response made Giavanna readjust on the chair.
"I remembered our first encounter at the club. If not that you told me that you were the one who saved me that night I wouldn't have known that we had met before that day in the club. I don't recall ever ignoring you so what are you talking about?" Giavanna defended herself.
Although he saved her that night a year ago, she didn't see the face of the one who rescued her. If not for his scent, she would have easily passed him by on the road and not recognized him as her saviour.
"Three years ago, we met at your mother's fifty birthday party which was held at Crown Hills Hotel. Unfortunately, you ignored me before I could leave a name," Tristan relayed what happened as concisely as he could.
