Blimey, My Kid's the Heir to the Billionaire Boss!
Chapter 1139 The Legend of Tristan

Back at Tristan's crib, Craig found him and dropped the news that Sadie was down for the marriage.

Tristan just shrugged, not even fazed. "Cool, she finally came around."

"Since she's on board, I'll start prepping for the wedding," Craig said, grinning. "Got any ideas? I'm game for whatever you want."

Tristan shot him a look. "My sis deserves a killer wedding," he said, voice icy. "We'll do it big in Skyport City. Once we hit Sunvale, it's all you. But listen up: no one disrespects her. Sadie gets treated like a queen, got it?" "Chill, I got this," Craig said, pounding his chest. "Marrying your sis is a big deal for us. No way I'd slack off."

"Good," Tristan nodded. "For the other stuff, hit up Terry. I gotta bounce for a bit."

"One more thing," Craig said, looking uneasy. "Not sure if I should bring it up."

"What is it?" Tristan frowned. He hated beating around the bush.

Craig got serious. "Saw Noah this morning. Kid's a freakin' genius, got the brains and the attitude. Perfect heir material. Is Micah really gonna let him go? I'm worried he might crash the wedding and stir up trouble. This is about our family's rep, man."

"Leave it to me," Tristan said, ice-cold. "If he messes with the wedding, I'll take him out."

"Whoa," Craig panicked. "I know the James and Clemens families are at each other's throats, but our royal fam's cool with the Clemens. The Queen's got ties with them. If something happens to him 'cause of Joe's wedding, I can't explain it." "So, what are you getting at?" Tristan's patience was running thin.

Craig thought for a sec and asked carefully, "Got any plans for Noah?"

"So you're not worried about Micah, but Noah," Tristan sneered. "Scared he might be a threat to Joe down the line, huh?"

"Well," Craig admitted, "Noah's sharp. Can't ignore that. He's got an edge that could be trouble if we don't handle it right."

"Human nature," Tristan smirked. "He's got the James and Clemens blood, the brains of the Clemens, and maybe the ruthlessness of the James."

Years ago, Eleanor brought Tristan into the James family. After some hardcore training, he picked up a ton of skills.

At sixteen, the James family was in a brutal fight over the family fortune, causing chaos.

Tristan wiped out the whole family and declared himself the new heir of the James Group.

That year, it was snowing like crazy. The James family's castle reeked of blood, and the snow outside was stained red.

Tristan walked out of the castle in a white trench coat, sword in hand, and announced, "From now on, I'm the boss of the James Group!"

His face was splattered with blood, and his white coat was covered in blood-red mandalas. His eyes were cold, like a demon from hell. From that day, he was known as a cold-blooded killer.

"Tristan, don't get me wrong," Craig hurriedly said. "I just think Noah's super smart, and I'm worried the Clemens might come for him, so..." "So what do you want?" Tristan cut him off, annoyed. "For Sadie to ditch Noah? Huh?"