"Who told him?" Bella asked.
The man looked confused before he answered, "Bryan!"
Bella couldn't help but curse Bryan in her heart while walking quickly toward the car.
Before she reached the car, the window rolled down, and she saw Tristan looking at her with a smile gracing his lips.
"Wife, I think we should hurry..." he said calmly and gently, but Bella could see the worry in his eyes.
She sat in the passenger seat, buckling her seatbelt before returning her attention to him.
"Hubby, would you mind explaining why you came here?"
Tristan didn't answer her question but focused on the street ahead. He glanced at her after their car left the apartment area and hit the road.
"Where do you want to go, hon? Home or office?" He asked, evidently hoping he could avoid answering Bella's question.
"Office—" Bella answered. She felt worried now because she could see Tristan's mixed emotions flashing through his eyes.
