Thirty Four

Chapter Thirty Four

Tristan's pov

Enrique called me that they were having some complications at the company and my presence was needed, I tried talking to dad about it but he dismissed me saying I should let the contract go.

I wasn't the type that easily gives up and I've waited a long time to strike this deal, I was just frustrated that the time I was around they didn't call for the contract.

I roll my eyes when Mike approached me grinning like an idiot, "You know that girl from the beach, Your father's Goddaughter I want her number" He said.

"Why?" I wasn't interested in his shit, I poured the whiskey on the cup "Look I kinda like her" He added, "Since when do like someone just like?".

He tried saying something but his lips on moved, "Seems like someone is having a rough day so early" I heard that punk teased from behind me, He sat down beside me with a taunting smirk.

Mike noticed the intense anger in my eyes as I stared at the cup in my hands, "Why don't you find someone els