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.

his senses, glanced at the time, and then looked

of the female waitresses smiled and

a short while, the taxi stopped downstairs. The driver reminded the girl in the backseat that they had arrived. Monica came back to her senses, "Oh, okay.” She

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

in the elevator, and her mood was clearly not good, very

sensed the calm before

would explain things to Tristan

had carefully arranged amidst his busy schedule, he was helping her out, and yet her mother

his back to the window. His posture was straight,

footsteps, he

in," the waiter at the door

of sight, with no one

clearly meticulously prepared, the aroma of food filled the

also apologetic, her expression

didn't seem puzzled.

bowed respectfully, and left. They considerately closed the

him, but found she had no standing

towards

gentle voice was like a spring breeze, expressing more concern than

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