The Forsaken Girl Returns with Power novel Chapter 9

Tristan's breathing suddenly stagnated, and his heart itched because of her eyes and voice. He couldn't wait to tear her skirt immediately.

Shit.

He couldn't stand it!

Tristan loosened her, turned and got out of bed. He didn't even wear slippers, left the room barefoot like escaping.

The man finally left.

How painful she was!

Marlene rubbed her nose, got down from the bed, crept out and followed him to the entrance of the stairs. She hid behind an antique vase and looked down.

In the living room, Saul stood there with a brand-new man's double-breasted coat in both hands.

Tristan spread his arms with a cold face, put on his white shirt, and his movements were smooth and handsome.

"Today, several lawmakers said to the media that you were manipulating the economy of country A and destroying its economy." Saul opened his mouth, but pressed his voice, for he didn't dare to provoke the young master loudly.

"Though what they may be a fact, it is wrong for them to speak it out." Tristan sneered with evil spirits, "Solve them."

He said it lightly.

"OK." Saul bowed his head, and after Tristan put on his shirt, he respectfully moved forward and unfolded the coat to put it on for him. "The President Masion wants to connect with you."

"Ignore it."

Tristan put on his coat. He was much taller than Saul, with long hands and legs, and a strong aura, looking like a beast in human clothing.

Suddenly, Tristan seemed to think of something, and turned his eyes to Saul, "Find me a woman."

He needed to vent, he thought.

"What?" What kind of woman?"

Saul was stunned.

Tristan looked at him like looking an idiot. "Adult, clean, voluntary, understand?"