Chapter 89

The atmosphere in the private room instantly became livelier, and everyone exchanged knowing smiles. Tristan was known for his calm and composed demeanor. He rarely showed emotion in public. "Ah, it looks like Mr. Freeman is under his wife's thumb!" one of his business partners teased with a smile. "I never thought I'd see the day!" Tristan wasn't bothered. He took a small sip from his teacup, his tone casual but with a hint of amusement. "It's nice having someone at home to keep things in check." Another partner raised his glass with a smile. "So, that call was from Mrs. Freeman! Let's toast to Mr. Freeman. May your family be happy and your career reach even greater heights!" Tristan raised his cup in acknowledgment, his tone still calm but carrying an undertone of joy. "Thank you." … The business discussions were nearly wrapped up after a few rounds of drinks, and Tristan decided to leave. Just as he was about to head back to the company, he suddenly received a call from Lily