Outside the window, the last hint of twilight disappeared, and the city's lights began to shine. The early winter night always arrived quickly. The entire curved glass window was clean and bright, without any reflection, offering a clear view of the bustling night scene.

Tristan arrived early, as a matter of etiquette.

He left all his work to Kevin and glanced at his watch, estimating that Monica and her mother should be arriving soon.

Somehow, Tristan felt a bit nervous, as this was the first time he was meeting Monica's mother.

He treated the situation cautiously.

Thinking of Monica, many scenes played like a film in his mind: their first blind date, their encounter in England, and when she dragged Claire in front of him...

Unknowingly, they had spent so much time together.

She was straightforward and genuine. Her expressions, her words, and her actions all left a unique impression on Tristan.

He agreed to pretend to be her boyfriend and help her avoid blind dates because he didn't dislike her.

"Mr. Norwell, may we serve the dishes now?" The waiter at the door asked as a reminder.

at the time, and then looked at

Mr. Norwell.” One of the female waitresses

backseat that they had arrived. Monica came back to her senses, "Oh, okay.” She

mentioned that it was the 58th floor. She looked up at the skyscraper in front of her and, feeling down, walked into the first-floor shopping

the elevator, and her

calm before the

her lips, wondering how she would explain things to Tristan when she

schedule, he was helping her

room with a window on the 58th floor, Tristan stood with his back to the window. His posture

he turned

waiter at the door

entered his line of sight, with no one

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also apologetic, her

but Tristan didn't seem puzzled. Instead, he waved to the waiters at the

understood, bowed respectfully, and left.

to him, but found she had no standing and didn't know where to begin.

walked towards her, stopping in front of

a spring

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