Max was shocked to see how dark Tristan’s expression was now.
"Try to find that man’s identity—" Before Dylan could finish his words, he felt the temperature inside the car drop as if the heating system had suddenly broken.
Dylan’s heart drops as he meets Tristan’s cold gaze from the back row. He knows he can’t escape punishment because he has informed Tristan of false information.
His Boss must be angry, witnessing his ex-wife already having a new husband and the kids he thought his son was not his.
’Damn!! I’m in doom!!’ Dylan could only curse himself inwardly while flashing an apologetic smile to Tristan before turning his gaze again at Max.
He leans closer to Max and whispers, "Man, hurry up. Check the man’s identity; we must know who he is..."
Max nods. He immediately opens his laptop, and his finger dances fast across the keyboard — he hacks the CCTV around the Star Hotel.
"That man has an army vibe. He could be an active-duty soldier," Dylan said while starting to make a plan to escape from the mess he had created for his Boss.
Well, at least he would not get punished alone — he glanced at Max with a sly smile.
"Yeah, I could see that, too. That man’s vibe was so cool; even when he carried his son, he looked so handsome..." Max responded while his finger remained busy typing.
Tristan’s eyes remained fixed on the white car leaving the hotel as Dylan and Max chatted in low voices.
Tristan didn’t understand with himself; seeing Bella with another man made him jealous. Even though he knew he shouldn’t be jealous.
He tried to suppress his jealousy, but his forehead creased when he faintly heard Dylan and Max’s conversation. He shot his gaze at them in return, then stopped at Max.
"You don’t have to check his background!"
Dylan and Max were shocked to hear Tristan’s words. They immediately turned to look at him.
"Boss, are you serious?" Dylan asked. "You didn’t want to find out who that guy is?"
"Boss, trust me... It won’t take long to get information about that man. This is an easy task." Max helped convince him.
Tristan suppressed his anger upon hearing Max’s words. He rubbed his eyebrows briefly before saying, "If you can’t access Bella’s private information, then you’ll never know who he is," he said with his deadpan expression.
Now, he understands why Max couldn’t find any info about Bella five years ago. Only a few people he knew could do that, and one of them was Sean Spencer.
Max frowned, confused by Tristan’s answer. "Boss, you said this man has a secret identity like Ms. Bella?"
Before Tristan had time to answer Max, Dylan chimed in, "Boss, do you know that person?" he was suspicious after looking at how calm his Boss was now.
"Hmm, I know him," Tristan replied nonchalantly.
Dylan and Max were shocked to hear that.
"Who is that person, boss?"
"Is he an important figure?" Dylan asked curiously.
Tristan turned his gaze back to Dylan and Max; he silently took a deep breath before answering them. "He is Sean Spencer."
Dylan and Max pondered for a while, trying to recall that name. They knew Spencer’s name was important in their country, Astington.
The Old Spencer was one of the founders of this country. Nowadays, a young generation of Spencers is active in the military, politics, and business.
They are known as the noble family in this country, and their lives are very close to the public and media. Not many people know who the members of the Spencer family are.
The figures they know are only a few; one of them was the president-elect, Jayson Spencer. He is the first son of retired general Edward Spencer.
Is Sean Spencer a member of this family?
"Which Spencer?" Max asked first.
"Boss, Sean Spencer from that Spencer?" Dylan asked. If that man were true, the influential Spencer, then his Boss, would have trouble getting Ms. Bella back.
Tristan turned his gaze away from them; he felt exhausted now. He said, "Yeah, he is!"
"Damn it!" Dylan cursed in a low voice, but Tristan could hear it.
Tristan said nothing, only closed his eyes while resting his head against the seat.
"Ms. Bella, have good luck... After she divorced our Boss, she got another powerful figure." Max commented he was amazed by Bella’s luck. Then, his eyes fixed on his laptop monitor screen; he saw Sean Spencer’s picture, which he had managed to take from the hotel CCTV footage.
"Boss, do I still need to do a DNA test on Ms. Bella’s son?" Dylan asked.
Tristan slowly opened his eyes again, staring at the car’s ceiling. He said, "Continue. I want you to get the DNA test results quickly."
Dylan was confused. "Boss, isn’t that Sean Spencer’s son? Why do you want to—"
"He is not..." Tristan sat up straighter and looked at Dylan. "They never got married. If they got married, they would definitely invite me. I’m close to his father..."
Dylan was shocked. Tristan knew only one Spencer well, and Dylan knew who that person was.
"Boss, Sean Spencer’s father? You mean, Mr. President..." Dylan asked.
"Hmm..."
Dylan silently gulped. Before he could say something, Max’s voice stopped him.
"Boss, I agree with you. That young boy is not Sean Spencer’s son!!" Max said while looking at his laptop screen. Seeing how similar that child’s face was to their Boss’s younger picture was shocking.
"Man, why are you that sure?" Dylan frowned, looking at Max.
Max turned his laptop toward Dylan. "Well, I succeeded in getting that boy’s picture. You can check it yourself."
Curious, Dylan looked at Max’s laptop. Seconds later, he gasped in shock. "Wow!! T-This... Boss Tristan’s face when he was young," he said, shocked.
Tristan glances at the laptop screen and is surprised by what he sees.
Earlier, he could not see Bella’s son’s face clearly because the child was not looking in their direction. However, upon looking at the picture now, Tristan believes that the child is his.
His lips curled up into a cold smile.
"Max, send me the picture!"