It was not long before Tristin, who was far away in Ascana, received a call from Menna. Menna cried on the phone and told him that Marcel wanted to disown him.
Tristin only felt it unbelievable, "He is going to beg Phil to let him go?"
"For such petty profits, he chose to disown me and beg Phil?"
Tristin was angry with Marcel's behavior. Anyway, he would not beg Phil for mercy.
He hated Phil too much.
His father's behavior made him feel extremely ashamed. He couldn't imagine how Phil would tease him if his father went to beg Phil for mercy.
However, his words also annoyed Menna. She said angrily on the phone, "Tristin, what do you mean by 'petty profits'? It's about the future of me and your father, and about the survival of the whole company!"
Before that, Menna was still angry with Marcel. She blamed him for being so ruthless to Tristin. But now, seeing that Tristin didn't want to repent, Menna, who had never lost her temper with Tristin, couldn't help saying with a reproachful tone.
"You put us in such a dilemma that your father has no choice but to beg others humbly. How dare you still blame us?"
"Have we spoiled you too much? So, you became so selfish and irresponsible!"
"You can't think clearly and pester a woman who doesn't belong to you. Does your father have to lose the company into which he put years of effort for your sake? Do your father and I have to sacrifice the rest of our stable life for your faults?"
In the end, Menna's voice sounded broken.
If memories served him correctly, his mother had never said any harsh words to him since his birth. He could feel that his mother was sad and desperate this time. "Mom, you--"
However, he was interrupted by his mother. Menna scolded harshly, "Don't call me mom! I'm not your mother!"
"Your father is right. We can't expect you to stop, so we have to break off the relationship with you!"
After roaring, Menna hung up the phone. And Tristin, who had a gloomy face, pursed his lips alone in the night.
Phil Henderson!
Tristin gnashed his teeth, then he got up and turned on the bedroom lamp.
He was not sleepy at all, so he called Phil directly.
He got this number by asking someone for help. After all, Phil's private number was not available to anyone.
Tristin didn't know whether Phil would answer this call. Just as he hated Phil, Phil must also hate him, so Phil may not answer him.
If Phil refused to answer his phone, he would fly to Nortopia overnight and question Phil why he took action against his parents.
They were innocent!
What Tristin didn't expect was that Phil actually answered his call.
He would save polite words and cut straight to the point since Phil answered it.
He clenched the phone, gnashed his teeth, and said, "One should answer for what he does. Everything was done by me. Why do you aim at my father's company?"
"Hah," Phil sneered rudely on the other end of the phone, "Murphy, how dare you say such words to me?"
Phil didn't even bother to call Tristin's name. He directly said his surname "Murphy", which indicated that he did not take Tristin seriously.
Phil continued in a harsh tone, "And by the same logic, since you hate me, just come at me alone. Why did you harass Anya? Why did you send her that kind of photo in the middle of the night? You implicated the innocence, didn't you?"
Tristin defended himself, "I just want her to realize your intention clearly and let her not be deceived by you again."
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