Chapter 197 What Do You Want Then

Just then, a man in a black suit stepped up beside Tristan and murmured something to him. Tristan showed no reaction. He just waved the man off and turned to Roland, saying, "Deal. Now take us somewhere to rest." The ship finally docked the next afternoon. After days at sea, Cressida breathed in the humid air of the port city as she followed Tristan down the gangway. The moment her feet touched solid ground, she felt like she'd come back to life. A black car was already waiting at the dock. As soon as they got inside, she pulled out her phone before the engine even started. She opened her banking app and looked at Tristan. "What's your account number?" He leaned back against the seat with his eyes closed, saying nothing. "Ten million for the necklace and five million to buy me out," Cressida said, holding the phone toward Tristan. "I'll transfer it to you right now." He finally opened his eyes, but he didn't look at the phone. Instead, he looked at her and replied, "I don't want