Surprised Wife With Twins

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 questions any longer. The wind disheveled Claire's hair. She tossed them repeatedly to

girl, who was the very first one he had

said, "Claire, raise your head,

requested mellowly, "Don't turn me down immediately. I'll wait

mixed feelings surging

not easy to hail a taxi here. You can drive my car." With those

lips together. She still hadn't calmed down.

Tristan. The latter stopped mid-step and looked back at her. Then he

anymore. Claire pulled over the 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 recalling the

she was about to get off, Tristan pulled her arm gently. “Tell me you'll consider it seriously.” He reminded her not to respond in silence. Claire nodded her

her go, watched her get off, and stared at her receding figure. Then he got

hours later,

were parked in the yard of Russell's Residence. Finnley and Mya arrived,

lit brightly, and its color

table, which was full of dishes. Some were specially made for a pregnant woman, and some were prepared according to Dr.

Albert was delighted. "We haven't had a family

the table etiquette was to