The night before the wedding, Tristan sat silently in his office as if he didn't want to see anyone at that moment, not even his own bride.
His desk was covered with notes he had written, as if he had prepared something for tomorrow, just in case something happened.
The man seemed to know that someone would sabotage his wedding tomorrow. Or create chaos that would ruin his name.
That's why he had prepared something in a brown envelope that he kept in his desk drawer. He then stood up and called someone who would definitely help him with this problem.
"I want everything to be ready. I'm sure he'll try to make a move tomorrow." Tristan spoke in a serious tone as he looked out the window.
"Don't worry. I've got everything under control."
On the other hand, Evelyne couldn't sleep that night because she kept thinking about Tristan's wedding tomorrow. She had done everything she wanted to say to the man, such as telling him about Luke's existence and accepting the child.
