Chapter eighty one

~Hazel~

“Trust me when I say he doesn’t want me standing so close to you, I could just have my legs cut off.” That was all he said as he moved elsewhere leaving me alone standing right in the middle of everyone.

‘What? Didn’t he bring me here himself?’ I scoffed just at the thought of it.

They all looked busy as their eyes were fully fixed on their business and thankfully they didn’t look my way.

This building wasn’t exactly built for resting or relaxing as there wasn’t any seats in sight but I scanned the whole place and finally found something I could sit on.

I sat just where I could face them and try to make anything out of their body movement.

I honestly didn’t know if I should keep my eyes on them or look elsewhere as Tristan’s words of taking care of it lingered right in my head.

If I was right and saw clearly , the look on his face right now was that of investment. He looked so invested in what he was doing and I don’t know why that makes me a lot susp