Chapter 170

Tristan turned his gaze back to the road. A warm flush spread across Cassandra's cheeks. It was probably the first time she'd openly stared at a man and drifted off for so long. Tristan was at fault here. He was just too damn good-looking. She found herself stealing glances without even realizing it. Cassandra rolled down the window for a breath of fresh air. The cool breeze kissed her face, bringing with it a wave of relief. "So... Do you have any idea why your mother wants us to return to Freeman Villa? Did something happen?" she asked, her voice wavering slightly. Tristan slowed the car and reached over to gently squeeze her hand. "No matter what happens, I'll always be right here by your side," he whispered. Cassandra sighed and glanced at him. "You're only making me more nervous." Tristan chuckled. "Looks like I'm terrible at comforting others." She gave him a playful wink. "You're not so bad, actually." "What?" Tristan glanced at her, unsure if she was joking or genuine