Under the combined assault of his three brothers, Tristan was finally pinned down on the couch, and his phone was snatched away.
But c’mon, with his hacker skills, it wasn’t like he’d just hand over his passcode that easily.
Plus, he'd triple-locked the phone. No Face ID, just the good old password.
Just as the three of them were debating whether they should go full hardcore interrogation mode, Tristan suddenly let out a wry chuckle. “You guys really think it’s a good thing that our sister gave me her i********:?”
The atmosphere froze instantly.
Elijah made a hand gesture, and Lucas Knight along with Julian immediately backed off.
Elijah sat down, expression serious. “You’re implying she’s got some hidden agenda?”
“Hey! Don’t talk about our sister like that!” Julian
