Chapter 156

Tristan's expression darkened. After Sylvia walked away, he bowed his head in despair. Bruce patted his shoulder. "Let's go home." Tristan did not move. After a while, he looked up at Bruce and Catherine. His usually warm and clear eyes were now tinged with a red light. He said, "Are you satisfied now? She'll never accept me again." Bruce and Catherine froze. After a while, Catherine said softly, "We were wrong, Tristan. Let's go home first. We'll talk about it when we get back." Tristan ignored her, turned around, and walked toward the road. His head was bowed, and his back looked very forlorn in the setting sun. Bruce and Catherine were worried and immediately chased after him. At that moment, in a luxury sports car in a parking lot not far away, Odell sat in the driver's seat with a cigarette in his hand. The window was wound halfway down. His deep gaze looked at Tristan's distant figure, then at the direction in which Sylvia left. He took a drag of the cigarette. White sm