After dinner, Anna followed Tristan into his room, telling him that they needed to speak. After their meeting at the dining table, she had been disturbed.
“Is there a problem, Anna?” He asked, getting comfortable on his bed. Anna took a deep breath before nodding and sitting next to him.
“What is your relationship with the Wades?” She suddenly asked and Tristan froze for a second before recollecting himself quickly.
“What?” He asked.
“You know everything about my relationship with the Wades but I do not know why you have so much hatred for them. How can we be partners if you continue to keep things like this from me? I should know what relationship you have with them if we are to work together.” Anna said, her eyes begging him to say something.
Tristan lowered his head and shut his ey
