All Her Secrets

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Chapter 996 Audrey and Triston

Audrey had been out of the entertainment industry for a while now, but she had successfully made it into the A- list with a few killer hits.

She didn't need to keep churning out works to maintain her impression in the audience. It was enough that she released just one work in a year.

A couple of days ago, she was busy hustling in her acting career, leaving herself physically and mentally exhausted.

Now, she was planning to rest well and travel around. If it weren't for Catherine's wedding this time, she wouldn't have returned from overseas.

As the wedding reception was winding down, Audrey was ready to leave.

Finally seeing her little sister getting married, she was so happy today. Nothing could make her happier than this. Branden was a real catch, and Catherine could definitely trust him.

Saying goodbye to all her friends, Audrey was getting ready to drive away.

Just as the car was pulling out of the driveway, it suddenly got hit by a car coming from the side.

A loud bang scared Audrey out of her wits. Content belong to NôvelDráma. Org.

Luckily, the other party kept things under control and didn't cause any serious consequences.

Audrey got out of the car, ready to negotiate compensation with the person standing there, only to find out it was Triston.

Triston propped up on the car door, gazed gently in Audrey's direction, and casually said, "Sorry for hitting your car.'

Audrey deliberately avoided him at the wedding, and now she still didn't want to talk much with him.

She took a glance at the car and saw that the back had been dented, but it wasn't too serious.

'I'll have someone fix the car. When it's done, I'll have my assistant get in touch with your secretary." With that, Audrey was ready to get in her car.

Before she could leave, Triston grabbed her hand.

She turned around calmly, her eyes staring coldly at him. "What else do you want? Mr. Lambert, you are of high status. Please don't cause a scene for me. It would not be good."

Everyone attending the wedding tonight was a big shot.

Even though the Duncans had already said they wouldn't do any media interviews, many reporters were still around, not wanting to miss out on the big event.

Even if they couldn't capture the bride and groom, the guests present were enough to make the front page news

tomorrow.

Audrey was a popular A-list actress, while Triston was an infamous playboy in the industry.

No matter which one they shot, it could become tomorrow's front-page headline.

After Audrey finished speaking, Triston let go of her hand.

Audrey thought he wouldn't cause trouble anymore, so she turned around, opened the car door, and got in.

She was just about to close the door, but another door closing sounded next to her in the next second.

Audrey looked sideways and saw that Triston had already taken the passenger seat next to her.

She gave him a frown with a clear expression of unhappiness. "What the heck do you want?"

Triston raised an eyebrow at her, speaking with a serious tone and showing no sign of nervousness or blushing." My car broke down, so give me a ride."

Audrey naturally didn't believe him.

She was originally planning to refute him, but Triston shamelessly stayed in the car and refused to get out. "Aren't you worried about being paparazzied? If we stay for another two minutes, we might appear on the front page tomorrow."

Audrey was furious with his shameless words.

But there were just too many reporters around. The longer they stayed, the greater the risk of being photographed. Triston didn't want to leave the car, so she just had to go first and then figure out how to deal with it.

Audrey angrily stomped on the gas pedal and drove the car out of the underground parking lot.

After they were far away from the hotel, Audrey nonchalantly spoke up. "Mr. Lambert, where are you going?"

She was planning to drop Triston off at his destination and leave.

Everything would be fine if they didn't communicate with each other.

After waiting for a long time, Audrey still had not received a response from Triston.

She turned her head and saw that he was sleeping in the passenger seat.

Originally, she wanted to wake him up, but she couldn't bring herself to do it when she saw the dark circles under his eyes.

She knew that Triston was used to staying in hotels and had reserved suites in many top luxury hotels throughout the year.

She found a hotel that she was familiar with and went in from the VIP entrance to find two security guards.

The security guard arrived in front of Triston; before even touching him, he got scared and backed away.

Audrey almost forgot that Triston hated being touched by strangers the most.

She walked over to see that Triston was already awake. She didn't waste time talking to him but just asked him

to get out of the car. "Since you're awake, you've gotta handle the rest by yourself."

Originally, she thought there would be a big fuss, but Triston was so cooperative that he got out of the car by himself and walked toward the hotel without even looking back.

Audrey was actually quite surprised by it.

Anyway, I have sent him here. My duty is done. Just treat it as being a chauffeur for him,' she thought.

Audrey drove off, getting ready to head back to rest.

It hadn't been ten minutes when she got a call from an unknown number.

She picked up the phone and put it next to her ear, hearing the familiar voice on the other end. "I left my phone in

your car. There's some really important stuff on it. Bring it to me."

Audrey took a glance back and realized his phone was actually in her car.

She impatiently responded, "Got it."

With that, she hung up the phone.

Audrey sighed deeply, thinking, 'What have I done to be ordered around like this?

She drove the car back to the hotel.

She was planning on handing her phone to the front desk and then having them bring it up to Triston.

However, the receptionist looked at her puzzled, saying, "Miss Swann, Mr. Lambert insisted that only you deliver such an important personal item like a phone. He doesn't trust anyone else."

"What's wrong with him?" Audrey cursed angrily.

The receptionist lady looked really embarrassed, saying, 'Miss Swann, please help me out! I'm just a nobody. If I offend Mr. Lambert, I'll lose my job tomorrow."

What she said was true, though. Triston could easily get her fired with just a few words.

Audrey didn't want to make things difficult for her, so she had no choice but to take the phone up herself.

Just a few more minutes at most,' she thought.

She went up to the top floor of the presidential suite. Triston didn't even bother to close the door.

There was only one room on this floor. One needed a special room key or the staff's help to access it.

Living alone, Triston was not worried about anyone coming over.

Audrey walked up and heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, guessing that Triston was

probably taking a shower.

She yelled out twice but didn't get a response.

She planned to put her phone on the table and left.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Triston coming out of the bathroom with only a white towel wrapped

around his body. The water droplets on his hair kept sliding down.

Being in the entertainment circle, Audrey was used to handsome male models. But when she saw Triston, her

heart inexplicably started to beat faster.

This guy indeed has a perfect face,' she thought.