Chapter 502 Stop Dreaming (1)

Mark didn't mind it at all, but when Angie heard the words of Tristan's clan, she began to lose in thought, but a moment later her face was restored to smile again.

The main reason why Tristan came back home was not for the sake of Consuela, but for the purpose of seizing everything he should have. He wanted to take back everything he lost.

For example, the shares of the clan's group as well as all the rights to act under it.

However, that person could always do what he wanted and had never thought of suppressing his own temperament.

Which made those elders who always judged people by their nose feel nervous.

"Tristan... How is Mr. Tristan now?" Angie suddenly turned to that word. There was no light on her face, and she could only spit out one question powerlessly.

Mark looked at Angie's eyes with a little compassion. Angie could feel clearly even with her head down.

Sometimes she felt very painful and wanted to keep a distance from him. She didn't want to bite the hand that feeds her.

In fact, Mark hadn't made any big mistakes. He just helped them. He knew her failure and Tristan's indifference.

What was more, he had encouraged her before.

He had been a playboy. He had a close relationship with the person he loved because of his obsession and being extremely considerate to her. That was why they could have a happy life.

Maybe because of his successful experience, Mark thought that Angie and Tristan could be together as long as she did her best.

Also because of this kind of crooked reason, he could not help feeling sorry for them.

One was as gentle as water, while the other was as cold as ice.

They were a perfect match, but there was no feeling between them.

When Tristan brought Angel back to the camp in person, he only felt that he was suffering from flying mosquito disease, because his eyes could see more strange things.

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

nerves.

She was living in a dream!

"I mean, you may not like Tristan as you think, but you think your love is indescribable to other people."

This man's nonsense was so reasonable that she was speechless.

She didn't want to waste more time on this kind of topic. She looked up at the clock on purpose and exclaimed, "It's getting late. Why don't you go to pick up your wife?"

Hearing the word 'wife', Mark became gentle. His smile was bright and charming. "I'm not in a hurry. I'll leave in half an hour. If I go down now, I'll be doubted that I'm following them."

Realizing that she still needed to stay with this man for half an hour, Angie felt her head was in great pain. She said casually, "You speak as if you were not following them."

However, Mark took a glance at her calmly and said melancholy, "I didn't follow them. I just installed a positioning system on her mobile phone, and I just came to the position."

Angie gave a wry smile, "ha-ha."

It seemed that the man's brain has been nourished by love.

Perhaps it was just because of Angie's insincere sneer that made Mark feel disdainful, and he suddenly opened his mouth and said a lot of Susie's advantages.

He wouldn't stop saying until she apologized with red eyes.