Surprised Wife With Twins

Monica came to her senses and remembered that it was on the way. But even though it was on the way, didn't waiting for she take time? Thinking back to when he left the hospital, he clearly encountered something urgent. The girl pursed her lips and hurriedly followed. Tristan remained the gentleman, helping her open the passenger door, then walked around the car and sat in the driver's seat. Monica got in the car herself, closed the door, and fastened her seatbelt. The car sped away!

Throughout the journey, Monica held the box of cards, her thoughts uneasy, involuntarily recalling the scene in the bookstore just now. He could have left first, but he had gone into the bookstore to find her. Tristan drove seriously, not knowing what he was thinking. Suddenly, he asked, "What do you think of Tom Fritz?"

Monica hadn't quite reacted yet. She turned her eyes to him, her gaze filled with doubt. She listened to him ask again, "He's so outstanding, didn't you like him?"

His words seemed probing. But hearing them in Monica's ears, coming from Tristan's mouth, made her feel very uncomfortable.

Why? Did he want her to like Tom Fritz? Although she felt a little disappointed, she still turned her gaze to him and asked, "What do you mean by this? Do you want me to like him? Or not?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

looked at him like that, waiting for his reply. A minute passed, and even when Tristan glanced at her, he still answered with silence. The car continued moving forward. Soon, Monica's phone rang. It was Belinda calling. Monica collected

back? Are you with Tristan?" Belinda

"We're on our way back to the hotel. He's driving

Since you two are together, and I

they have to have dinner? How to wrap this

are you listening or not? Why aren't you saying

heard you." She said, then glanced at him, "I understand.”

hear her speak. He observed her expression through the rearview mirror, "What's the matter?" Because she always seemed hesitant to

her gaze, but he didn't look at her, focusing on driving seriously. But since he had spoken, she went ahead and voiced her request, "My mother wants to invite you to dinner. She really thinks we're together... She said that there were outsiders at the Fritz family gathering today, so

lips, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, "What do we do now? I feel