Chapter 66. Executed Plan

When Tristan got home, he heard some conversation in French. He saw a woman sitting on the couch cross-legged. He frowned slightly.

She had just washed her hair and didn’t comb it. The hair was all messy, like a bird's nest on her head.

She had a pack of snacks in her hand. At the sight of him, her face flushed with surprise. She stretched her legs to stand up, and the package in her hand tilted, and half a bag of potato chips fell to the floor.

Tristan clearly saw two chips roll off of her pajamas and fall onto the carpet. And looking down at the snow-white carpet, besides a pile of chips, there were two slippers far apart, one of them with its sole facing up.

The fat cat raised its head from the couch. Lucy’s big face had something brown and sticky on it, in the same color as the stuff on the plate in front of it. Tristan didn’t dare to look closely at what it was.

He suppressed his disgust and asked, “Laura has not come back yet?”

Kate nodded.<