Chapter 535: Who Killed Him?

"Tr-Tristan, what about the twins?" Bella's voice shook with fear.

Tristan's shoulders slumped slightly, but he hurriedly put aside his worry. He smiled at her before explaining, "Luckily, they are fine. But physically, you are exhausted..." He described her condition in detail.

Bella was shocked. She had never thought her condition would be that bad and could even endanger her pregnancy. She could feel her eyes moisten, blaming herself for being carried away with her emotions and not being careful with her pregnancy.

"I'm sorry, Tristan, to make you worry," Bella said, feeling terrible as she could see how exhausted he looked.

Tristan said nothing but placed his hand on her warm cheek, which was now colored as usual, different from last night when he saw it. Last night, Bella's forehead was pale as if all her blood had left her face.

"Where's Dax? Why didn't he come with you?" Bella asked, feeling worried about her son.