Tristan was looking at his wife every time they stopped at a red light on the highway, ever since she got a call a while ago she looked agitated, worried like she was afraid that she was going to lose someone.
He wanted to ask numerous questions, but seeing his wife state is restraining himself from doing so, “I hope he’s alright,” Clara whispered, she’s close to tearing up which made him worry.
Who is she talking about? That question lingered on his mind even after they arrived at his main office.
Clara, on the other hand, kept cursing herself on the inside, how could she forget about him? How could she?
She teared up after she entered the main base, she didn’t wait for Tristan anymore since she wanted to see Timothy immediately.
“Ma’am Clara! Are you alright?” Raven greeted with a h
