Trista's pov
I do not know how long it took. I gasped and pulled the covers a little higher. "Even if I misunderstood your relationship with Miss Yvette, do not you have to retaliate in this way?"
This is killing me!
"That's a reminder. Don't think randomly?" He looked at me with an evil pampered smile.
I closed my eyes in his arms. I do not know why. An inexplicable feeling of security surrounded me
"I am going to the moon group tomorrow. There is a board meeting there once a month."
Since the breakup of the Star Group into the Moon Group and the Nash Group, I have not really made an appearance in almost a month. It is time to meet these directors.
Donald heard this and immediately said, "I will go with you."
"No!" I do not want people to think I am taking Donald to the show! Some things I have to take into my own hands.
"I‘m worried if you go alone."
"I am not a kid anymore." I smiled. "Go to bed and get up in the morning."
The second day.