Chapter 133

At that moment, Gabriella’s phone relentlessly rang, breaking the magnetic eye contact that the two were sharing. She glanced at the screen and read Tristan’s name. She had no intention of answering the call, but Tristan was persistent. She finally decided to pick up the call. “What? Is there something you need?” She knew she sounded annoyed and impatient, but at that instant, she didn’t care about what Tristan might feel if she answered the phone like that. The other line became silent for a moment. Tristan must’ve regained his composure because he responded, saying, “Nothing. I was just thinking about you and wanted to hear your voice.” His voice was gentle, blowing like a gentle breeze of wind into Gabriella’s hard heart. She pursed her lips as she did not know how to respond. She regretted being mean to him when she answered the call earlier. She sighed. “I’m sorry, Tristan, for answering the phone like that. I was just—” She hadn’t finished what she was supposed to say as Izaak ha