"I'll Always Be by Your Side."

Tristan's eyes were deep, and a faint trace of coldness lingered in his brows and eyes. "No accidents?"

Jimbo quickly corrected himself, "No accidents."

Tristan responded indifferently, "Seal off all information about tonight. You don't need me to tell you what to do."

"Got it," Jimbo replied.

Suddenly, a thought occurred to him, and he couldn't help but ask, "Tristan, with Cynthia's identity, as the owner of Pinpoint Club and co-founder of Redamancg, not to mention having millions under her name, how did Joe, that idiot, set his sights on Sweeney?"

Each of these identities was more valuable than the other. Even ten Sweeneys wouldn't compare.

How blind could the entire Louise family be to abandon Cynthia and choose someone like Naomi?

Tristan's pitch-black eyes carried a frosty chill, and a subtle smile played on his lips. "Fate works in mysterious ways."

Thank goodness for Joe's lack of discernment.