"Tristan?" Mae Lynch had arrived.
At the sound of her voice, Tristan turned around. Seeing Mae Lynch's red, swollen eyes, he frowned and murmured, "Mom..."
"Tristan, let's talk."
"Okay."
After closing the door to the room, Mae Lynch said coldly, "Tristan, I forbid you from getting involved in this business with the Avery and Jennings families!" She had just returned from downstairs. Seeing her dear friend crying her eyes out, she had ended up crying for ages herself.
'Amelia is still so little, so young...'
Hearing that she was talking about them, a chill came over Tristan's face. "Mom, I know how to handle this. You don't need to worry about it."
"I know you, Aiden, and Cassian are practically brothers and you're all close. I'm fond of Cassian, too, but what he did to Amelia was just wrong. The Jennings family deserves to be taught a lesson."
"Alright, I understand, Mom. I'll stay with Mika Summers tonight. You can go home."
