The tension in the living room of the VIP ward felt palpable.
Tristan's calm expression slowly disappeared, and annoyance emerged from his eyes as if Hellfire were dancing in them. He saw Reid and Bryan sitting opposite him without uttering anything, making them even more nervous.
After a few seconds, Tristan's eyes finally fixed on Bryan.
"How could you make such a mistake? I have known you for so long, Bryan, and I know you are not someone who would make a mistake with the task I assigned you." This is one of the reasons why Tristan entrusted Bryan to be his wife's bodyguard; he is one of his trusted people.
Bryan's hands felt cold as he lowered his gaze, unable to meet Tristan's eyes. He couldn't refute his words because he knew he made a huge mistake.
"Tell me a good reason that could help me understand why you did that," Tristan said coldly.
