Chapter 386

Tristan had not expected Sophie to say that. Thus, he looked surprised. "Ms. Sophie, aren't you mad at me?"

He was Vivienne's son, and it was his mother who had caused Sophie and Cedric to end up like that.

Sophie smiled faintly. "In my eyes, you're just like Cherry, simply an innocent child."

Tristan was stunned for a long time. His eyes, already bloodshot from crying, filled with tears again, but he managed to hold them back and prevent them from falling.

Cherry glanced at him, then at Cedric lying on the hospital bed, seemingly asleep. Her little mouth twitched a couple of times, but the words she had wanted to say retreated back down her throat. 'That woman is truly wicked, but Tristan... He hasn't done anything wrong.'

As his emotions gradually stabilized, Sophie spoke again, seeking his consent, "Tristan, I want to be alone with your father for a while. Is that okay?"

"Yeah." Tristan nodded, kept his head low, and walked toward the door.

Cherry watched his sorrowful figure