Chapter 1194 Please Consider It

Tristan turned to her. Resting one hand on the steering wheel, he put the other on the back of the passenger's seat. He stared at his beloved girl intensely.

Seeing the tear-like mist in his eyes, Claire felt a sense of guilt, her heart tightening.

The atmosphere in the car was filled with stiffness.

"Still remember I asked you what happiness was?" Tristan's eyes darkened. His Adam's apple bobbed. "You told me it was going home, expected by beloved ones, and prepared dishes."

Claire listened to him silently.

“You also asked me if I had a crush on a girl." Tristan gazed at her eyes without blinking. "I looked into your eyes and said yes."

Claire swallowed, feeling creepy under his gaze.

"You also asked me if I had confessed to her and if the girl knew I had a crush on her... Claire, you told me yourself that I must confess my love when I liked a girl..."

"Enough!" Claire felt as if she would explode soon as she felt suffocated in the car. She hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt, pushed the door, and got off. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

her face and felt sorry. He decided not to continue his

her while staring at the girl, who was the very

head, Look into my eyes." Claire

solemnly?" Tristan requested mellowly, "Don't turn me down immediately. I'll

answer, mixed feelings surging

It's not easy to hail a taxi here. You can

lips together. She still hadn't calmed down. Then she sat in

the car next to Tristan. The latter stopped mid-step and looked back at her. Then he opened the door and sat

car at the entrance of Saskia's house and said, "Tristan, don't wait for me. I won't go home tonight.” She lied when

her arm gently. “Tell me you'll consider it seriously.” He reminded her

her go, watched her get off, and stared at her receding figure. Then he got down from the car, sat in the driver's seat,

hours later,

parked in the yard of Russell's Residence. Finnley and

its color and designed decoration

were sitting at the table, which was full of dishes. Some were specially made for

first dinner after your mother checks out from the hospital. For her health, cheers!" Albert was delighted. "We haven't had a family gathering

an influential family, the table etiquette was to keep quiet

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