“I'l come over in the afternoon,” Tristan told her. “I'm a bit busy right now and can't get away. Are you at the hospital? Pass the phone to him; I'll speak with him."

Obviously, Monica's situation was weighing on Tristan's mind.

But as a slow-to-warm-up person, he might not have even realized it himself.

Eason took the call. "Brother," his voice soft.

Tristan drove patiently as he spoke with him.

Finally, he reassured him, "Eason, be good, eat your breakfast first, and listen to your sister. Brother will definitely come to see you in the afternoon, okay?"

"Then, Brother, you must come. Eason will wait for you."

"Alright, I will definitely go find you!"

"Okay, bye-bye, Brother.”

"Bye-bye."

Tristan hung up the phone and put it away. He couldn't help but speed up, not wanting to keep Monica waiting since she had already arrived. As he drove, Tristan realized that the shared location's final address seemed so familiar.

address again and suddenly realized why it was

is the translation in past

Could it be...

blind date Tom

shocked and couldn't snap out of it for a long time. When

still

he be sabotaging Tom's chances if he

slowed down, lost

yesterday about love and relationships. Tom had said he was too busy for dating but wasn't against blind dates. He was too busy and getting older, so he didn't

thought Monica was a nice girl and would be a good match

her into Tom's arms made him feel inexplicably annoyed. He

morning, with a thick scent of roses filling the air in the Fritz family's yard. The clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, revealing the bright

opened, and Monica and her mother got out. The sight of the flowers

known that Mrs. Fritz loved planting

an incredibly stunning

Mrs. Fritz, wearing a long dress, happily hugged

been too long, dear," Belinda replied with a smile,

expanse of roses. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

features, fair skin, and lively eyes that sparkled. The purple

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