Chapter 323

"This place? What does it mean to you, exactly?" Cassandra couldn't help asking. Tristan gazed at her thoughtfully, the words hovering on the tip of his tongue before he swallowed them down. "I'll tell you next time, when the moment's right." She wanted to press him further. Why couldn't he just tell her now? But Cassandra held her tongue. Everyone had their secrets, after all. Just then, the manager of the amusement park came over and said, "Mr. Freeman, the park was booked out for tonight. The client said only someone named Cassandra is allowed inside." Hearing that, Cassandra raised a brow. "That's me. Do you need to see my ID?" The corners of the manager's mouth twitched as his gaze shifted between Cassandra and Tristan. He silently wondered if he was about to witness a messy love triangle unfold before him. Honestly, that would be more of a disaster than even the haunted house attraction that his boss insisted on keeping. "Do you need proof?" Tristan asked. "Oh! No, of c