"So you don't need my help? Mika, I'm your man. If you don't rely on me, who are you going to rely on? Silas Kent?"
Mika's eyes reddened with anger as she roared, "Tristan Grayson, you are being completely unreasonable!"
Furious, Tristan Grayson slammed his fist on the car. "That's right! I'm being unreasonable! I can't even protect the woman I love, and I have to stand by and watch another man protect her instead. Of course I'm being unreasonable!"
"Tristan Grayson, you're impossible!" Seeing how furious Tristan Grayson was—furious enough to hit his car—Mika was on the verge of tears. After shouting at him, she spun around and started walking toward the main road.
'All he did was help me out of a jam. Is that really a reason to be this angry with me?'
Seeing her about to leave, Tristan Grayson spun around in a panic, grabbed her tightly, and blurted out, "Where are you going?"
