No Wonder

"If you don't believe it, you can try it." Tristan's tone was calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

However, there was a dangerous undertone between the lines that made people's hearts pound.

Mrs. Louise's face suddenly changed, and she stood stiffly in place.

Max looked at the Louises, who dared to be angry but not speak, and couldn't help but sneer, "A bunch of weaklings!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of Louise family and their relatives underwent unpredictable changes.

Cynthia, standing in the distance, gently squeezed Tristan's hand and shook her head lightly toward him.

Tristan knew she wasn't soft-hearted towards the Louises; she was just worried about causing trouble for him.

He reached out, and his fingertip gently brushed her cheek, "Remember, your matters have never been troublesome."

"Got it," Cynthia replied.

After the two left, Max and the black-clad individuals also departed.