Chapter 225 Silence

• "I apologize for scaring you," Tristan Lane whispered, holding me tightly. As I caught a faint scent of blood on him, I realized that this was the real Tristan Lane. The Tristan Lane I usually saw was merely his playboy persona, or perhaps another side of him. But the side I was witnessing now was undoubtedly more important and genuine.
• "No need to apologize. It's my fault that I've caused trouble for you and Da'an," I said, feeling guilty when Da'an was mentioned.
• "Life and death are predetermined. There's no need for you to feel guilty," Tristan Lane reassured me.