Relocating

Tristan sat on his bed, reminiscing about what Matteo had said to him. To distract himself for a while, he took the remote control and flipped on the TV.

The news about Harry Finley and Jasper Milton came on. The mansion has been shut down, they've been sentenced and already taken to prison but Nelson had escaped,

Tristan scoffed as he sat up on the bed. "That b*stard will never seize to amaze me. You can't hide, Nelson. Not after the innocent people you've killed." Tristan mumbled.

He heard a knock on the door and looked up, wondering who it was.

"Come in." He answered.

The door opened and Layla walked in. "Good morning boss." She greeted with her face down.

Tristan stared at her, his eyes a little wider. He nodded, replying to her greeting. He looked away immediately and swallowed hard. "What do you want?"

Layla stared up shd smiled. "I'm here to tell you that I will be leaving in few days time." Layla said and Tristan stared at her, totally silent. Layla had to repeat what she sa