Surprised Wife With Twins

In the courtyard filled with the scent of roses, Belinda and Tristan opened the passenger doors of their respective cars together, both casting their eyes on Monica at the same time.

Monica was both shocked and overjoyed that Tristan had opened the passenger door for her too. Was he going to take her with him?

"Get in?" Tristan's thin lips parted, speaking first.

Monica immediately stepped forward, hooked his arm and then looked back at her mother. "Mom, you go back to the hotel first. The room key is in your bag.”

Having said that, she turned around and got into Tristan's car. She liked him and wanted to spend more time with him.

Tristan helped her close the car door, nodded to everyone, especially Belinda, as a gesture.

Then he walked around the car and got into the driver's seat. Tristan was always like this, a gentleman who seemed polite but a little distant. Belinda closed the passenger door, said goodbye to Mrs. Fritz, and got in her car.

The two cars left almost simultaneously, with Tristan slightly ahead and Belinda following behind.

the departing Maybach, Monica sat in the passenger seat. Once again, she found herself in a relatively small space with him, feeling as if

focused on the road ahead, driving seriously, the sunlight coming through the window making his face even more handsome. The girl stole a few glances at him. "Thank... thank you for today." Thinking back

didn't look

she couldn't tell what he was feeling. After a brief silence, Monica found a topic. "How much do I owe you?" "Forget it." Tristan still looked ahead. "This amount of money is nothing

don't want to owe you a favor!" the

want to settle accounts with me? What about the kiss you just gave me

her innocent eyes wide. Did

you calculate it?" Tristan asked,

for a moment. "You... you can kiss me back if you want." She said this

wish." Tristan blurted out,

Monica feel warm

looked out the window, feeling that the scenery on the side of the road had become much more

again. "Thank you for today. You must

Tristan said, asking, "Are you sure you want

looked in the rearview mirror. Oh my god! It