Love Unknown

"What water to drink!" Henry saw that Cynthia was deliberately protecting Tristan, so he didn't give her a good face but took the water glass from her hand. "Sooner or later, you will anger me to death!"

Cynthia's almond eyes shimmered with a cunning smile. "Getting angry harms your health. Let me peel an orange for you to calm down."

Watching her playful appearance, Henry couldn't help but think of Gianna Quinn's face, feeling inexplicably softened. He sighed softly, apparently not intending to continue quarreling with Cynthia. However...

His eyes shifted, and his sharp gaze went straight to Tristan. "Mr. Ford, I know you think that having the token from back then gives you confidence, but what if I persist in disagreeing?"

"Uncle..." Cynthia's eyes flickered slightly.

Before she could finish her sentence, Henry raised his hand to interrupt her and gestured for Tristan to speak.