Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1245 She Trusted Him Somehow Tristan's tall, slender figure receded in her sight. However, Monica felt a sense of security when being with him, warmth traveling in her chest. She believed he would hail a cab for sure. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Shortly after, Tristan strode towards Monica with a taxi following him. In the wind, Tristan picked up Monica's suitcase with one hand and held her wrist with the other, taking her towards the taxi.

Monica followed him in the taxis direction.

After putting the suitcase into the trunk, Tristan pulled the rear door for her. "Sit in." His big hand protectively held her back.

He didn't let go of her wrist before she bent over and sat in the car, thinking she was so slim that she would be blown away.

"Where are you going?" The driver asked after seeing Tristan sit in. The next second, the was a downpour outside the car. The sounds of the raindrops filled the air.

"Darci Manor, please," Monica answered and looked at Tristan, "What about you?"

Tristan was slightly taken aback, furrowing his brows in confusion. The driver looked at him. "Sir, where is your destination? Let me see if you are going in the same direction. If not, I'll decide which way to go first.”

Monica was puzzled and nudged Tristan. "He's asking you, Tristan. Where are you going?"

darted at her and said to the driver, "I'm also going to Darci Manor.

right.” The driver started

gaped at him. "Why are you following me? Are you on a

while later, she reminded him, "You know what?

his eyes glittering in interest. "Did I ask you to take

the verbal fight. Arching an eyebrow, she asked, "Anyway, just

curiously wondering why Monica was also heading there, and looked as if she could enter the

to Darci Manor, so she said triumphantly, “It'll take almost three hours. I'll take a nap. You can't

glanced at her

gaze, leaned against the seat back, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

subconsciously leaned toward Tristan's shoulder. Suddenly, her phone rang in her palm and woke her

to answer, "Hello, Daniel." She muffled, "I've got

pick up whoever you like," a

Tristan didn't hear Daniel's

Monica ended the call after exchanging a few words with her. Then

her head tilted and leaned against