Chapter 111

Late September brought a chill in the air, and the light drizzle slid down the windshield, wiped away rhythmically by the moving wipers. Tristan and Megan stepped out of the car with baseball caps and masks on, heading straight for the VIP exit. A luxury jet landed at the vast Imperial Capital Airport. A sharp-suited man stepped through the VIP lane, his assistant Emily following behind, carrying a small box. He had delicate features and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that made him look every bit the refined gentleman. The moment he spotted Tristan, a slight smile tugged at his lips, and he raised a hand in greeting. But when his eyes fell on Megan, there was a flicker of surprise—quick but noticeable. As they got closer, Tristan pulled him into a big, familiar hug. "Long time no see, Brandon." "It's only been six months, don't make it sound like years." "You've got something going on, haven't you?" Brandon chuckled, "My assistant. Hired her while I was still in school." He gave Tr