Chapter 1383: Monica Worries About Tristan


    Chapter 1383: Monica Worries About Tristan


    "Mr. Norwell, they''re clearly trying to scam us. If we just pay them off, simr incidents will happen


    again!" Saskia Holt was anxious as she caught up with Tristan, clearly not agreeing with the idea of


    using money to solve the problem.


    Tristan, with his calm and handsome face, walked briskly, paying no attention to her. Whatever Saskia


    Holt could think of, Tristan had already considered.


    It was the sight of the shabbily dressed family members and their worn, aged faces that did not match


    their years that had stirred pity in Tristan''s heart. He couldn''t bring himself to use the most forceful


    means against them.


    In the hall, Tristan strode towards the reception room with his hands in his pockets. Saskia Holt


    stopped in her tracks, as the family members were brought in, still desperately throwing themselves at


    him, crying and shouting. Bodyguards and police officers held them back.


    The family members were all emotionally charged, as if they saw hope forpensation, and yet as if


    there was no hope at all. Kevin also followed them into the room, unable to help but raise his voice to


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    "If you keep causing amotion, we''ll proceed legally! Now, Mr. Norwell is willing to talk to you. This


    is your only chance! I advise you to cherish it!"


    Hearing his stern words, the family members quieted down somewhat.


    Soon, someone arrived at the entrance to take the elderly person''s body to the funeral home. The


    police were also helping to handle the situation, following standard procedures and retrieving footage


    from the entrance''s surveince cameras. Everything was handled with exceptional humaneness.


    So when Monica arrived, the scene at the entrance was no longer the chaotic, wailing one from the


    viral video...


    It was quiet and empty, as if nothing had happened. Still, she continued forward with a puzzled


    expression. At that moment, Kevin came out and saw her, and she noticed several ck-d


    bodyguards standing inside the ss doors of the hall.


    It seemed the situation wasn''t as simple as it appeared, with an inexplicable atmosphere. Kevin also


    saw her and stopped.


    Monica quickly walked towards him, "Kevin, where''s Tristan? I saw..." She looked around, unsure how


    to describe it, "I saw the video. It seems like something happened?"


    Kevin told her, "Mr. Norwell is in the reception room, dealing with a bit of trouble."


    "I''d like..." She nced at the heavily guarded entrance, "I''d like to see him. Can I? I can wait."


    Although she couldn''t offer much help, she was truly worried and just wanted to check on him. Kevin


    knew her identity was special. Though Mr. Norwell hadn''t made any official announcement, this woman


    was very likely to be the future CEO''s wife.


    Kevin didn''t dare to neglect her. So, he nodded and made a decision on his own, "Miss Swain, please


    "Thank you." Monica was filled with gratitude and followed him inside.


    Inside the spacious reception room, the police had said something to the deceased''s family members


    before they entered. They were all frightened, realizing that no amount of wailing would get them any


    money, and they might even break thew.


    Once they were inside, Tristan told them to sit down, showing that he was still quite patient. The family


    members sat on the sofas, with no one else present, as the police had left the room.


    Only Tristan stood nearby, dressed in a dark, handmade suit. His deep eyes gazed at them calmly, and


    with just a simple look, they all felt incredibly guilty.


    "The elderly person has indeed passed away, which is undoubtedly a tragedy for a family," Tristan


    began, his thin lips parting slightly as his eyebrows furrowed. "But, whether his death has anything to


    do with mypany or me personally, you all know better than anyone else."


    In the end, he added a reminder, "There are surveince cameras at the entrance."


    Now, the family members didn''t dare to respond, because the police had made it clear earlier that this


    was illegal, and excessive harassment could result in imprisonment.


    Everyrgepany had its own team ofwyers and legal departments.