Tristan couldn't believe what he had just heard. His grandpa was being unreasonable this time. That's what he thought.
He slammed his eyes shut while massaging his temples.
'Me messing around with women? Zhen-Zhen is not just any woman. She's my wife! I brought my wife with me for a lunch date. What's wrong with spending that much on celebrating this occasion with my wife?'
"Okay, forget it! Tell Grandpa I will give him a proper explanation next week. I will even bring him proof. So make sure he will activate my card or else, he will regret it!" Tristan said to Assistant Twig, feeling frustrated.
"Okay, Young Master. I will inform Chairman Lu. By the way, we delivered the invitation card for your brother's engagement party next weekend. Since you were not present, we left the card to Matthew." Assistant Twig informed him.
"Okay. Got it. Thank you Mr. Twig. I'm hanging up now. Goodbye. See you next week… at the engagement party."
