Chapter 664 Kiss of Death

At this moment, Triston was at the Lamberts'.

Branden had a business deal with Triston, so he let his driver drop him off at the Lamberts'.

The day before yesterday, Triston got injured, and now he was lying at home. Branden came by to check on him.

After stepping into the house, Branden spotted Triston lounging in the living room on a chaise longue, and his foot was dramatically swathed in bandages. If one didn't know better, he would think the injury was severe.

Aidan was also there. He slouched across from Triston with a casual demeanor. His phone was in hand, and his fingers darted across the screen as he played a game.

As soon as Branden entered, Aidan dropped the phone and ignored his in-game teammates.

Triston had the same reaction. If not for his limited mobility, he would have rushed over to Branden already.

As Branden settled down, he glanced at Triston's heavily bandaged leg. "That bad of an injury?"

Before Triston could say a word, Aidan preemptively exposed his cha