Chapter 352: Give It to My Sister-in-Law

After Mabel Hemingbrough left, Tristan Wokey and Marilyn hurried in. "Young Master, Young Master, what did that government beauty say to you just now? And why did she call it classified?" Tristan squinted his beady little eyes the moment he came in. "We were talking about feelings. What, you wanted to eavesdrop?" Nash Johnston shot him a look. "Wyatt wouldn't dare!" But in his heart Tristan was thinking, Young Master already bagged that official goddess? For real? Then again, with how handsome...