Tristan Lowell's face changed dramatically, the veins at his temple pulsing as he suddenly turned to look at the secretary beside him.
"Didn't I already arrange for bodyguards at the door just in case? How could this happen?"
The secretary lowered his head, smiling bitterly and shaking his head with a voice full of helplessness.
"Those people... were knocked down and are still lying outside, unable to react at all."
Tristan Lowell's chest rose and fell violently.
He slowly closed his eyes.
When he opened them again, his gaze was icy.
"Landon Lockwood! I never stopped you from making friends outside, but today is my engagement day. Doing this in front of so many guests is too much!"
"Get this straight. With that issue, aside from Mr. Croft, who would want you?"
That was the shadow she always wanted to escape.
Cora Lowell's gaze shifted slightly, a cold gleam flashing across her eyes.
Still trying to use that old affair to suppress her for a lifetime?
