Chapter 55
Meanwhile, in the CEO's office on the 88th floor of Reid Group.
Tristan watched the video of Megan beating up Sophia, and the corners of his lips curled up in a grin.
A hand suddenly reached out and snatched his phone away.
"Damn! Your wife's got guts!" Kevin's eyes went wide.
Tristan leaned back lazily in his chair. "Guts? I'd say she was being kind."
Kevin almost dropped his jaw. "Sixty hits, man! That cane your family uses is practically a weapon! But honestly... kinda satisfying to watch."
"She's the only one who's ever dared teach that witch of a stepmom a lesson," Kevin added with admiration.
Tristan chuckled. "You sure you still wanna be her brother-in-law? It might come with a life insurance clause."
Kevin stood silent for a beat.
He rubbed his chin, mumbling to himself, "What kind of gift would be good enough for her?"
Tristan replied effortlessly, "Please. With a face like hers, anything else is just background noise."
Kevin stared at him, speechless.
Tristan fixed his gaze o

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