Fabio Saramossa has just come out of Raphael's study, which is on the top floor of the Foxtail Corporations building. A few minutes later, it was Tristan's turn to enter. Without much ado, let alone waiting to be told, the young man immediately took a sitting position directly opposite his Uncle. "How was your meeting with Emaar a few days ago? Did it go well?" Tristan unbuttoned the gray suit he was wearing. Taking a slightly relaxed position, he began to tell a story. "Everything is going well. GroundBreaking will probably take place next week. Foxtail was the lead vendor to lay the groundwork for the construction project site." Raphael smiled in satisfaction. Feeling proud of the achievements that Tristan has just achieved. Not in vain all this time the teaching he gave to the man. All the knowledge was immediately applied as soon as Tristan faced the real business world. "Uncle is happy to see how your work is getting more and more taken into account by people. You are as tal
That afternoon, Raphael seemed very busy attending a luncheon with some of his clients. While having a warm conversation, discussing several projects that his company will work on in the next few months. As a man who is already skilled in the business world, Raphael's presence is calculated. He has handled many large projects or tenders successfully. That's why it wasn't difficult for the man to find clients to work with. "Because it has undergone several field inspections, I think next month is the right time to inaugurate this mall construction project." One of the clients nodded in agreement. The man even submitted another proposal for Raphael to examine. "I think building a hotel or apartment on the top of the building is also a good choice. That's why, in this document, I am attaching some ideas that Mr. Raphael might correct or consider." Raphael nodded and took the file handed to him. For a moment, he read. Understand the points written there, then after that draw a conclus
"Tristan Quartararo, where are you going with that handsome look?" Aurora, from the doorway of her room, rebuked when she saw Tristan, who looked down the stairs. If you look closely, it seems like someone who is about to leave the house. As the woman had mentioned earlier, Tristan looked presentable tonight. Wrapped in semi-formal clothes with messy undercut hair, the man seemed so perfect. Ah no. Tristan is always handsome in every appearance. "I want to go to dinner," he replied as he stopped right in front of Aurora's room. "With Sophia?" "Yeah, you're right," Tristan answered with a nod. Before long, he saw Aurora's face slowly turn sullen. He pursed his lips as if he wasn't happy with what Tristan had just said. "Why are you so sullen?" reprimanded the man then. "You should have taken me to dinner, not Sophia," said Aurora meaningfully. Gazing into Tristan's blue eyes, she nailed it. "Don't we always eat together every night?" Aurora chuckled and pursed her lips. Why is
Tristan walked hastily as soon as he arrived at one of the shopping centers. After dropping Sophia home, he rushed back to his car to catch up with Aurora, who had been waiting for a long time. "I thought you were not coming. I even almost threw away the caramel popcorn that I bought." Aurora chuckled when she found Tristan standing perfectly in front of her. "How could I not come. I told you, I never break a promise. Especially with a beautiful woman like you." Aurora rolled her eyes in embarrassment. In the middle of being annoyed, Tristan even threw a tantrum. "Yeaah ... stop your seduction, Young Master." While laughing, Tristan grabbed Aurora's wrist and took the woman. Immediately enter the theater. They spent two hours watching the animated film that Aurora loved so much. Intending to hurry home, Tristan's cell phone suddenly rang. From the screen, he could see that Jacob was calling him then. "What's Wrong, Jack?" Tristan asked curiously. "Are you with Edward?" Tristan
Tristan was stunned for a long time. His eyes were fixed on the row of skyscrapers he saw through his study glass. While closing his eyes, Tristan gently brought his right hand to massage his forehead, which was throbbing in pain. Some of the events that have occurred recently are indeed so draining the brain and emotions. "I thought we were friends. You hurt my feelings, Tristan. You're doing all this to me on purpose." Edward's words from last night kept ringing in Tristan's head. It hurts her heart to have to face the fact of being hated by the man she has considered a brother. Everything Tristan does is not without reason. After all, he thought that Sophia was not worthy of accompanying Edward, who was so sincere and kind. Because he was so busy thinking about Edward, Tristan couldn't concentrate on all his work. Even though he knew his best friend would never stay angry for long, he still thought about it. Even Mario felt the same way. He could also see that today's boss loo
Tristan had just parked his car in front of the Chiltern Firehouse. As promised last night, today, he would invite Sophia to eat lunch together. As soon as they arrived, Tristan hurried down. Taking significant steps, he entered the restaurant while looking around the room. Trying to find out where Sophia is. "Tristan ..." The man immediately turned around when a soft voice followed by a wave caught his blue bead. He smiled and went straight to Sophia, who had probably been sitting there all this time. "Hello, honey," said Tristan, giving Sophia a short kiss on the top of the head, then sat down directly in front of the woman. "Sorry I kept you waiting." Instead of responding, Sophia drifted into the cradle of Tristan's soft voice. Both of the woman's cheeks seemed to be flushed red. And this was caught by Tristan's blue bead, who had been watching. "Hey... why do you keep smiling like that? Is there something wrong with my appearance?" Tristan asked curiously. Sophia blinked, f
"You're really going too far Tristan!" exclaimed Raphael with a darkened expression. His domineering aura made the whole room tense and scary. This morning, at first, Raphael looked relaxed entering his study. Just finished sipping the coffee served on the table, Tristan was seen entering. He talked for a while about work, then broke the news about his desire to marry Sophia as soon as possible. Raphael was, of course, furious. He didn't expect the young man he had worked so hard to care for to decide without doing a long deliberation first. Moreover, the man's decision, according to him, endangered many parties. "Listen to me first, Uncle ---" "That's enough, Tristan!" Raphael cut in as if not giving the young man a chance to convey his thoughts first. "Did you know that the rash decision you just made could destroy yourself? Or maybe it could even destroy us all?" he exclaimed without thinking.Raphael's hands were clenched into fists. His shoulders rose and fell as he held back
Since the announcement of the wedding plans between himself and Sophia a few weeks ago, this is the first time Tristan has had the chance to reunite with his friends. Of course, this meeting was not attended by Edward. The man is still on strike to talk about his accusation that Tristan has specific plans to rush into marrying the woman he once liked. "I hope you'll help me give this invitation to Edward, Nick," Tristan asked, handing the wedding invitation wrapped in the gold ribbon. Nicholas nodded. He took the invitation and put it in the backpack he had brought to put his sports equipment. "So you're really going to marry Sophia?" Nicholas reaffirmed his friend's decision, which seemed sudden. "I'm serious, Nicholas. You think I'm kidding?" squeaked Tristan resentfully. Seeing his best friend's expression, Nicholas couldn't help but wince while holding back laughter. "Don't be offended. I'm just asking. As for your invitation, don't worry. I'll give it to Edward when I get h