Tristan glanced at the watch that was wrapped around his hand. Making sure it was already seven o'clock in the evening, he finished his work. Grabbing a briefcase, intending to go home soon.

However, just about to get up from sitting, his cell phone rang. Seeing that Sophia's name was there, he quickly accepted the call. He thought, maybe his wife called because he wanted to ask where his current position was. Sophia used to do that if Tristan was late coming home or working late at the office.

"Hello, Sophia. What's up, honey? I was just getting ready to come home from work."

"Tristan!"

The voice sounded unusual. Tristan...