Despite being confused, she immediately picked up the phone when she saw Tristan's name on the screen.
"Bella, can we talk? I hope I'm not interrupting anything." Tristan asks, worried that she is in the middle of a meeting.
"You're very fortunate with your timing. You'd have interrupted my meeting if you called five minutes ago. What is it?"
"Really? Thank God for that. Yeah, it's about this afternoon. I don't think I can accompany you home, Bella. I'm really sorry for that. I have a last-minute meeting, and I can't push it back..." he said apologetically. Bella could sense Tristan's sincere tone.
Tristan said, "But don't worry. I'll send my car and my driver to pick you up. But, Bella, I need your help with something... Would you mind saying something nice to our son about my absence from attending his piano test?"
He would go home with her if he could postpone this sudden meeting for tomorrow. However, this time, he couldn't avoid it.
