Chapter 40 Protect Lark

All eyes turned to Tristan, who had been silent until now.

 

Tristan stood up. "Mr. Johnson, a word in private."

 

Nolan's lips curved into a smile as he pocketed his phone and followed Tristan to the third-floor study.

 

Once the door closed behind them, Tristan walked to the floor-to-ceiling wind...

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