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.

found herself in a relatively small space with

the window making his face even more handsome. The girl stole a few glances at him. "Thank... thank you for today."

Tristan didn't look at

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

favor!" the girl blurted out. "I still owe

want to settle accounts with me? What about the

her innocent

it?" Tristan asked, then took his gaze

moment. "You... you can kiss me back if you want." She

blurted out, but he wasn't

magnetic voice, his tone, made Monica

on the side

silence again. "Thank you for today. You must be very busy, right? Just drop me

following behind," Tristan said, asking,

she quickly looked in the rearview mirror. Oh my god! It

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