Chapter 502 Stop Dreaming (1) (1/2)

Mark didn't mind it at all, but when Angie heard the words of Tristan's clan, she began to lose in thought, but a moment later her face was restored to smile again.

The main reason why Tristan came back home was not for the sake of Consuela, but for the purpose of seizing everything he should have. He wanted to take back everything he lost.

For example, the shares of the clan's group as well as all the rights to act under it.

However, that person could always do what he wanted and had never thought of suppressing his own temperament.

Which made those elders who always judged people by their nose feel nervous.

”Tristan... How is Mr. Tristan now?” Angie suddenly turned to that word. There was no light on her face, and she could only spit out one question powerlessly.

Mark looked at Angie's eyes with a little compassion. Angie could feel clearly even with her head down.

Sometimes she felt very painful and wanted to keep a distance from him. She didn't want to bite the hand that feeds her.

In fact, Mark hadn't made any big mistakes. He just helped them. He knew her failure and Tristan's indifference.

What was more, he had encouraged her before.

He had been a playboy. He had a close relationship with the person he loved because of his obsession and being extremely considerate to her. That was why they could have a happy life.

Maybe because of his successful experience, Mark thought that Angie and Tristan could be together as long as she did her best.

Also because of this kind of crooked reason, he could not help feeling sorry for them.

One was as gentle as water, while the other was as cold as ice.

They were a perfect match, but there was no feeling between them.

When Tristan brought Angel back to the camp in person, he only felt that he was suffering from flying mosquito disease, because his eyes could see more strange things.

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.