Chapter 189 The Only Thing You Can Do For Cressida
"What makes you think you're coming with me?" Tristan's gaze flicked over him.
"Because she only went to the research institute for my grandmother! Because everything that has happened to her is because of me!" Luther's shout cracked with despair.
His eyes were bloodshot as he grabbed the door handle of Tristan's Bentley before continuing, "Take me with you!"
Tristan didn't answer. He simply opened the door and slid into the car. Luther immediately climbed into the back seat.
The door closed, cutting off the chaos of police sirens outside. Inside the Bentley, the air felt thin and suffocating.
The car shot forward, pressing Luther hard into the leather seat. He stared at Tristan's cold, chiseled profile, his heart clenched tight in a suffocating grip.
Tristan's phone rang nonstop. He answered each call through his Bluetooth earpiece, firing off commands rapidly, concisely, and ruthlessly.
"Expand the search radius. Check every abandoned factory and dock outside the city. Tell t

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