Room 107 looked different from the room where the gangster was detained.
It resembled an interrogation room at a police station, with a table in the middle and four chairs facing each other. A yellow lamp hung above the table.
The dominant navy blue-colored wall made the room vibe seem gloomy.
Robert, Laura Kiels’ manager, instantly stood up from his seat when he saw the door swing open and saw a man wearing glasses enter the room.
His anger flared. After a few hours isolated in this room, he felt his patience thinning like paper.
Detained in this room, Robert felt like a suspect about to be interrogated. Yet, the investigators left him alone to stress him out. When he could no longer hold his patience, someone entered the room, causing his face to turn red as all his blood seemed to rush to his face.
"So, you’re the bastard who locked me up for days in this damn place? Why did you do it!? What was my fault for making me feel like a criminal?" Robert said, pointing to the man wearing glasses before him.
Dylan was speechless. But he remained calm, ignoring Robert’s cursing.
"Who are you? Why are you detaining me here? I will report you to the police because—" Instantly, Robert’s voice trailed off as soon as his eyes saw the figure of a tall man behind the man wearing glasses.
’Huh!? This man...? Why does he look familiar...’ Robert wondered while narrowing his eyes at the man, trying to look clearly.
It didn’t take long; he knew who the man was, ’Tristan Sinclair...’ 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
Instantly, Robert felt all the muscles in his body betray him. His legs went limp, barely able to support his large body. He slumped in his chair; he could feel his body suddenly turning cold, frightened.
’Tristan Sinclair was actually the person who captured me? Why? Why does this man detain me here?’
Robert tried to find the answers to all the questions running through his mind, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t find the answers.
He was puzzled.
Utterly puzzled.
Robert started to feel worried because Laura Kiels, his boss, always used this person’s name to spread gossip between them. And as Laura’s manager, he knew Laura didn’t have a romantic relationship with Tristan Sinclair.
They had only created gossip so that Laura’s popularity would always be a trending topic on all Internet news and social media sites.
’Oh, God! I hope this man doesn’t know about it.’ Robert prayed inwardly while looking at Tristan.
Robert’s sweaty hands clenched into fists as he saw Tristan stop his step and stand a few paces before the table. He felt all his blood leave his face as he saw Tristan’s disgusted gaze fix on him.
Feeling nervous, Robert could only swallow to wet his suddenly dry throat.
Waiting for a few seconds to pass by without Tristan saying anything was enough to make Robert feel tortured.
"Mr... Mr... Sinclair, why? Why are you detaining me here?" Robert’s voice trembled. He was too afraid to face this man because he knew he and Laura had created many rumors about him.
Now, Robert continued to pray this man didn’t know what they had done in the past.
But…


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