After saying that, he returned to the driver's seat. Allison's face flushed as she heard his explanation. She had indeed overreacted...
Tristan's smirk deepened with satisfaction. By the time the car reached his apartment, Allison had already fallen asleep.
When she was awake, she always seemed so distant. Yet her usual cold demeanor softened in her sleep, making her look more endearing.
Gently, Tristan carried her into his apartment.
As he did, his phone rang. With a frown, he answered it.
"Sir, Mr. Kyle Davenport has kidnapped your grandfather."
"I thought he was in jail."
"He escaped while being transferred from the holding center to jail."
"Keep a close eye on him. I'm on my way!"
*****
The next morning, Allison was woken up by the sound of the doorbell.
She realized she was
