Tristan was eating at the company when he received a call from Old Mr. Spark. Hearing Old Mr. Spark's angry tone, Tristan was a little puzzled. But he still rushed to the Spark Manor as quickly as possible.
As soon as he arrived in Spark Manor, Tristan saw Mike standing at the door of the side hall.
"Tristan! You are really good!" Mike walked over and gave Tristan a thumbs up, "My dad thinks so much of you! My niece Quercia doesn't think you're a prisoner and strongly demands that you be kept in the Spark Company. Is that how you treat them?"
Tristan frowned, "I don't understand what you mean."
"You are pretending to be stupid with me, right?" Mike sneered, "You try to pretend with me as much as you can. I don't care, I just want to see how you plan to explain it to my dad!"
Mike snorted coldly and strode away.
Tristan knocked on the door, "Old Man, I am Tristan."
"Come in!" Old Mr. Spark said sharply.