Chapter thirty three

~Hazel~

I was so indulged in my conversation with Tristan that I didn’t smell him come in.

His voice break up the hug as I could hear the disgust in his voice.

“Oh I’m sorry, it seems I always come in at the wrong time.” I could see him muttering through clenched teeth as he placed his left hand on his chest like was really sincere while the other hand stayed in his pocket.

“It’s fine, it’s never a wrong moment with Wolfy” he spoke back to Asher maintaining his stance as he moved me gently with his hands on my waist to stand by his side.

I turned a blind eye to the fury that appeared and beamed on his face as he pulled back and bent his head a little and we both heard him sigh heavily like he was trying to hold back.

“Okay cool. Can we talk about more important business then.” Uttering he stood firmly and walked passed, totally ignoring me as his statement rang freely in the room.

What does he mean to talk about more important business? Did he just call me