Chapter 478 Bad Temper (1)

Having taught the two people a lesson, Tristan took Angie out of the room directly, without caring about anyone else's feelings in the room.

The man who was closest to him just now was still gambling on the relationship between Angie and Tristan.

None of the people in the room was acquainted with him. All of them had a relationship with some benefits more or less, but people would be interested in the gossip.

Completely unaware of any gambling, Tristan took Angie to the balcony at the end of the corridor. He squinted and said, "I remember that I have told you not to appear in front of me from now on."

It seemed that what he had said at that time was not accurate enough.

The smile on Angie's face froze all of a sudden.

She frowned and smiled, "What did you just now...?"

Why did he help her?

Tristan lit a cigarette, while the white smoke circle fell between the two, like an invisible wall.

He bent his head, as if he was thinking about what kind of excuse to use to convince the woman of his action just now, but it was just a matter of hands.

Finally, he pursed his lips and the cigarette was burning in the air. The white smoke was still illusory, blown away by the wind to one side, as if looking for something.

"Angie, don't you know that I have been protecting you for so long? You know that?"

Although she had offended him recently, she was still his subordinate in name. If she was bullied here, he would feel more or less unreasonable.

"Nothing else?"

"Or do you think it's the case as you imagined? Don't watch the soap opera. You need to do thing with your brain."

"…"

"I've given you the most tolerant thing you can do now. You still didn't want to..." Before he finished his words, the woman who was on high heels suddenly approached him. She grabbed his clothes and bent down, with her red lips close to his.

He lost his voice all of a sudden, and his face turned slightly pale.

With his eyes open, Tristan could see the fluttering eyelash

n't hurt because of the cocoons beside them.

He gathered his clothes, and then looked up at Angie, "You must continue to do what I have told you, as for Laura, give her whatever she wants, anyway..."

"She didn't want to complete her mission but still wanted to keep herself safe. She also coveted money."

She was too greedy.

"If only she can handle it. If she can't, you should know how to deal with her without my advice. After all, you have been with me for several years."

He was giving her some advices.

Angie nodded. She knew how ruthless the man could be.

"All right. I need to go first. I'm going to get mixed up with that family members." He suddenly stopped when he was about to leave. He turned around and looked at her. "You don't have to come to me for such kind of thing in the future. I didn't blacklist you."

Tristan kept smiling all the time, showing his white teeth while speaking, which made her terrified.

Angie kept silent for a few seconds and smiled, "I see."

In fact, he just didn't want to see her.

It was a long time after the man turned and left, and then Angie began to walk to the door. She texted a message to Laura and agreed with her request.

Laura replied quickly. Her message was short, but it was full of arrogance.

Angie thought her arrogance was somewhat ridiculous.