Tristan Mae walked out of the airport carefully checking his surroundings. He had not wanted to come to Anran. But he needed to. Becasue a letter telling Vanessa that he was not Elliott could have been sent by only one person. Elliott himself.
He had tried to ask her for the letter or any other details about the sender, but it had been useless. In the end, he had resorted to ask his people who had been invesitgating the GRant Studios under the guise of protection. But they had checked all the letters from the last day and there had been none from Anran.
So, there were only two possibilities again. The letter had somehow slipped under their radar or Vanessa was lying. And Tristan thought that the second was quite a possibility. That is why, they were now in Anran.
"Are you worried about returning here?" Her voice broke into his thoughts and he turned his head to look at her. "What?"
