Despite that the club was crowded, his gaze kept following one woman without fail.
He was still looking at her when he noticed an angry figure approaching the lady's direction. Even though there was a huge gap between him and the fuming figure, he recognized him at first glance.
It was his brother!
Dominic's face wasn't the type of face anyone would forget after seeing it once. But it would be engraved in that person's memory for a long time.
He had that sort of perfect sculptured face that made heads turn wherever he went.
"Without a doubt, he is surely gonna harm her especially since he has Marco with him. I need to do something," Tristan muttered.
In a state of panic, he didn't know how he left where he stood. When he got back to his senses he noticed that he was grabbing Giavanna's hands struggling to get out of the club.