The Woman He Loved, The Child He Lost

I was stunned when I heard this and then I laughed softly. So, I was also blamed for something I didn’t do at all?

"Tristan, I was really blind to fall for you in the first place. You’d better get lost!" I screamed angrily.

Tristan frowned and wanted to say something, but Linda's voice rang out outside the door.

"Tristan, she is just being hypocritical. She just got a few injections, as if no one has ever been pricked by a needle. In fact, Today is my birthday. Are you going to break your promise?" Linda held his hand.

Tristan looked at me with a complicated expression, "You should take good care of your injuries. We can talk about other things when you calm down."

The door was closed. I immediately called my secretary and told him to handle everything of my going abroad plan.

After I was getting on the plane, there was a huge sound of fireworks exploded all over the sky. More than a dozen drones performed in the sky in the shape of an arrow piercing a heart. The tallest electronic screen of the Goyle's Building showed the big words "Happy Birthday, Linda Writhe" to the entire Milan.

This century performance shocked everyone and people whispered around.

[What a domineering CEO! Tristan really loves his adopted sister!]

[It's so funny that I really want to see Airish's desperate look. It must be very interesting.]

I lowered the brim of my hat to isolate these words. Looking out the window, I silently said, “Goodbye, Tristan."

***

The plane flew over the Milan and Tristan subconsciously looked up. He felt heavy in his heart, as if something big was going to happen.

Linda hooked his neck and acted coquettishly, "Tristan, how can you be distracted at this time? We can dig up Aishlyn's grave and take the leftover of her body parts. Xena will be saved. Thank you." Linda quickly kissed him on the face, blushing slightly.

Tristan collected his thoughts and looked at the girl in front of him. He took out a valuable box from his pocket.

Linda's eyes lit up and she hurriedly took it and opened it. Inside, there was a bullet pendant made of crystal. Although it was high-quality crystal, the style was simple and nothing special.

Linda was a little unhappy, "Tristan, do you want to punish me? How could you find this cheap thing to insult me?"

Tristan took out the crystal and put it on Linda’s finger. His eyes could not hide the tenderness. "How can this be a cheap thing? This is our token of love. Back then, you used these crystal bullets and a slingshot to help me drive away a mad dog, otherwise I would have died long ago."

Linda was puzzled, "Tristan, what are you talking about? How could I touch a slingshot? Only uneducated women like Airish like riding horses and shooting arrows."