Chapter 809 I Kept Dame Away
Gwenn commented, “Don’t bother. You and your father have never been on his radar, so anything you say is pointless.”
She looked at Tristan with a subtle stare and continued, “I’m not here for small talk. I’m asking if you will join forces because I can help save your father.”
After a moment, Tristan furrowed his brows and smirked bitterly, “How can I trust you? I can’t just believe you’re reliable because you say so, can I?”
Ever since his father blinded him five years ago, Tristan had lost trust in his own parents, let alone a woman he had never met.
Gwenn stated indifferently, “You just need to tell me if you’re willing or not. I’ll contact you after I rescue your father and let you know what I want you to do.”
Tristan furrowed his brows again, lowering his head to assess the woman, who was a half-head shorter than him.
The woman was dressed in a red trench coat and black boots and exuded a cool and refined demeanor. However, her noticeable bosom caught his attention, sending a surge of blood through his body.
Without much hesitation, he nodded, “Fine. Do I have any other choice? As long as you can get my dad out safely. I’m in.”
The woman gave Tristan a look, extinguishing the cigarette in her hand, “Good, it’s a deal.”
Maeve and Charles, held hostage by their daughter’s sleep cycle, hurried out after Tristan.
As Maeve reached for the door, a thought caught her. She turned around with a mix of determination and something else flickering in her gaze and headed straight for Cherise.
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