Chapter 76

At this time, a knock sounded on the door. Tristan looked at the door and said, "Come in, please." It was Sean, the wonder of the bar he had gone to that night.He was also a friend of Tristan’s He didn't know if he had come to the hospital after his accident, but he could clearly see the anxiety in his eyes. “Sir Tristan, are you feeling better. I've been busy watching the surveillance video these days, so I didn't come to see you. Today I finally have some clues. So I came to you. " Gasping for breath, it was obvious that Sean came in a hurry. As soon as the door was closed, Sean couldn't help saying, and Tristan frowned. "Come and sit down. What's going on?" Sean swallowed and seemed to be calmer. "You hit someone that day, and then something happened. I should have come to the hospital to see you right away, but I found that the person you hit was very suspicious that day. I checked the surveillance video of the bar over and over again. Although it was very blurry, I felt that the person beside him had contacted Colin. He was the famous paparazzi.”Sean was sweating. "Oh? Did they talk in the monitor? "Tristan felt that this matter was unusual. He guessed that someone schemed to murder him this time must have something to do with Marcus, but he had no evidence, everything was reasoning. "Well, they didn't have direct contact. But there were 16 outgoing calls from the bar within 2 hours of that night, two of which were made by the man you knew." "I see. Thank you. If there is anything else, you can contact me at any time." In fact, Tristan had guessed that it was Marcus who did it, but there was no evidence. Even if he knew it, it was useless. Looking at Tristan on the bed, Sean had mixed feelings. It was true that a person's sufferance could give him a different view of the world. If he had encountered such a thing, he might have no choice but to call the police. He might have been cautious all the time, but Tristan was also different. How much honor, how much slander. He could stand praise and slander. This was Sean's evaluation of Tristan from the bottom of his heart. "By the way, does it have any impact on your bar?" Tristan couldn't help but care about Sean. Although he funded the bar, it was Sean's place after all. He had to be more careful. "It doesn't matter." Sean was a little moved. Even at this time, Tristan was still concerned about his bar. No ordinary people could compare with him. "Well, that's good. If there's anything else, just tell me. If I can help, you don't have to be so polite to me." Tristan stared at the ceiling as if he was talking to himself. Sean nodded repeatedly. In fact, when he was in college, he didn't want to be friends with Tristan and Noah at the beginning. In his eyes, they were rich and arrogant. He didn't want to be entangled with them. But after a long time, Sean found that Tristan was different from others, at least different from what he had imagined. It was too easy for people to judge others according to their own imagination, even if they had never met or seen each other. That was why they became good friends later. Sean put down the fruit he bought and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "If there is nothing else, I have to go now. I will come to see you again when I have time. Don't hurry to investigate the case now. You have to take time to recover. Where there is life, there is hope." With a smile on his face,Tristan said, "Okay, I know. Get your things done first. Thank you for coming to see me. " Tristan hadn't been so polite for so many years, but at this moment he couldn't help but want to thank him. This time he had an accident, everyone in the company eyed his position with hostility, but he had no spare energy to do anything else. Someone was trying to kill him. He already knew who did it, but he had to swallow insult and humiliation silently. Tristan couldn't bear it. In the company, a new assistant would come to take care of Tristan. It might take them a long time to hire the new assistant, but in fact, everyone knew that it was hard to assist Tristan. Tristan didn't want to care about it for the time being. After all, Andy's matter hadn't been settled yet. When he felt better, even if he was beaten and scolded, he would go to Andy's funeral and say sorry. Otherwise, he would feel guilty. He didn't expect that Andy would stand out for him at the critical moment. If it weren't for Andy, he would be the one who was lying in the morgue now. Tristan squinted his eyes. If Andy knew about it, he must hope that he could find out the murderer. But it was not easy. On the one hand, Cora had come back, but her attitude towards him had been even worse. Could he ever win her back? Tristan felt his temples throbbing and pained. After Phoebe rushed out of the hospital, she went back to Tristan’s Villa.She claimed she had forgotten something there. This time, she didn't cry. No one was around. Who should she cry for? It was unnecessary to cry for herself. Seeing Phoebe’s gloomy face, Winnie stopped talking.She didn’t want to annoy her. She just waited for Phoebe to leave. Phoebe watched into Tristan’s bedroom.She felt like smashing everything in the room. Did he seriously just dump her again? Did he think he could be with Cora now? He was daydreaming! 'Do you really think I am a nobody that you could do whatever you want?' Well, it was not easy to mess with Phoebe She sat in the bedroom and thought for a long time. Finally, she thought she was forced to take her last step. She decided to get most of Tristan’s expensive watches.She needed plenty of money for her plans so she would sell them. She didn’t say a word to Winnie when she left the house.Of course, she didn't want a servant to laugh at her. Even if Tristan didn't love her anymore, she was a woman of fame and prestige. Moreover, it was not the time to tell who would gain supremacy in the end.