Glancing at Moraine on the opposite side, Trenton found that Moraine was held in the arms of a figure similar to him. Trenton instantly thought of what Moraine had just said.
"How could you be so good at stirring up trouble?" Justin laughed softly.
"Mr. Reymond," There was only a flash of emotion in his eyes of Trenton, and it flashed away very quickly. Trenton let go of Jessica, but his eyes returned as indifferent as ever.
"Major General Brady," Justin raised his eyebrows but did not let go of Moraine.
"Mr. Reymond had just been shot a week ago. I thought the security of Reymond's Residence would be tight, and you would have some rest these days. I didn't expect to see you in such a small hospital." Trenton glanced at Justin's hand, which was holding Moraine.
That absurd night with
