Chapter 209 A talk at Night

The night was long. Tristan was sitting in the bedroom, it was half past nine in the evening. His parents were already asleep. A glare of light hit the window of Tristan's bedroom. Tristan sat on the bed and took a look. A Rolls-Royce was parked downstairs, the lights flickering. Tristan changed his clothes, walked out of the house quietly, and went downstairs. When Tristan walked down, the lights of the Rolls-Royce stopped flickering. The driver in a black suit and white gloves got out of the car, opened the rear door, and made a gesture to Tristan. "Mr. Spark is waiting for you in the car." Tristan didn't need to think about it, he knew who it was. Tristan didn't get in the car. He just stood outside the car and said, "Old Man, you should be recuperating in the hospital at this time." "Thanks to you, I didn't die. So I came here to thank you."