Chapter 90

The tension that had built up in Lily over the past few days finally snapped under Tristan's coldness. But Tristan furrowed his brows before speaking. "I'm not joking. Let's get back to the point." Lily gave a self-deprecating laugh. "Should we stand here and talk?" She felt a deep chill, not expecting Tristan to defend Cassandra so vehemently. He wouldn't even stay in the same room with her anymore. Tristan noticed that she was still in her nightgown, and it didn't seem appropriate to continue standing at the door like this. Plus, she was a public figure. So, Tristan stepped inside. Meanwhile, Jessie remained in the corridor, leaving the two of them alone. Could they truly stay innocent, now that it was just the two of them? After all, men were visual creatures. Lily was beautiful and pure, with a great figure. They had also shared some ambiguous moments before. Wouldn't this be the perfect opportunity for things to heat up? Jessie speculated that Tristan was probably just bei