Chapter 475 Looking For Someone (4)

The man took back his hand stiffly and glared at Angie, who was with tears in her eyes, and asked awkwardly, "Mr. Tristan, what do you mean?"

Tristan didn't look at Angie, nor at the man who had raised those questions. "I mean what I was saying," he said with a gentle smile.

Then he looked up at Angie, squinted at her discontentedly, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

"You look so ugly right now. No wonder I said you belong to me. There will be someone who doesn't want to believe and come to wipe for you."

Tristan handed the handkerchief to her. He frowned and looked unhappy, with a dislike in his eyes.

Stunned for two seconds, Angie reached out her hand and took the handkerchief with her trembling hand. She pressed her lips and said nothing.

She had already wanted to give up this man for a moment, or she wouldn't have any extravagant hope any more, so she just did what she should do simply.

But this man was really a little evil.

He always gave her a little hope when she wanted to give up completely.

The hope was like a beam of bright sunshine, lighting up her gray heart, and once again enveloping her whole heart.

"Thank you," Angie said, lips quivering.

In fact, she wanted to tell him that she had been waiting for him for a long time.

She had pretended to be weak for a long time, waiting for this man to save her. At this moment, she finally had waited him.

Tristan pursed his lips and nodded softly. His deep eyes were shining with a light that could not be understood. His white clothes were perfect.

Even though standing here simply, he was just like a magnificent view. Probably the beautiful picture was the same as this one. It was unforgettable.

The man who was frightened by the event had no time to deal with it. He took a few steps back in horror before he raised his head and looked into Tristan's eyes.

Pursing his lips into a thin line, he said awkwardly, "Mr. Tristan, you are a broad-minded person. It's all a mistake. I came to fli

nd returned suddenly. He was just to perform a funny story about robbing family property.

Tristan was an unexpected winner.

At least after his cousin's scandals, he was highly regarded by his clan. Once he was put in an important position, he would have a bright future.

The level that no one here could reach.

Angie didn't think too much. When the two walked up to her, she didn't say anything sarcastic.

But her indifference deeply humiliated their pride. However, there was an irresistible man behind her, who was watching their every move.

The man who spoke to others before flattered her first. He pretended to smile and showed his white teeth. "Miss, I am really sorry for what I did just now. I was too blind to recognize your identity. If you are unhappy, you can tell me. I will immediately correct it!"

Angie's mouth twitched, and then she remembered something. With a cold face, she said, "You are willing to do anything I ask you to do?"

The fat man kept silent for a few seconds and then hesitated, "Of course I will."

He rubbed his hands together in front of his body, and the false smile on his face was almost unbearable, but he struggled to hold it.

If he performed well now and satisfied the young woman, perhaps nothing would happen!

He only hoped that the woman wouldn't pose any major problems.