What did he mean?

Monica stared at him, her heart momentarily stunned.

There was a rare tenderness in Tristan's eyes, but he quickly came to his senses, worried that she would be unprepared and frightened.

So he retracted his gaze and smiled at her, "Let's eat quickly; the food is getting cold." As he spoke, he picked up his fork.

The girl sat down beside him, but couldn't help thinking of her mother's attitude just now, making her even more worried for him.

"I'm sorry.” Facing the carefully prepared dishes on the table, kind- hearted Monica felt that she owed him a lot, had no appetite, and was in a terrible mood.

Money wasn't the issue; it was his time, which was undoubtedly very precious.

"Stop saying that," Tristan said casually to make her feel better. "Don't feel indebted; we can consider this an equal exchange. Tomorrow afternoon at two, I'll pick you up at the hotel.”

Monica sobered up from her illusion of love at the words “equal exchange,” which made her feel a bit lost.

"Okay," she replied softly. She wouldn't refuse this favor, after all, she had promised Eason and had already wasted Tristan's time today.

The atmosphere during dinner was a bit chilly. Tristan didn't speak, and Monica didn't know what to say.

in his heart, was this just an equal

wanted to help her and wasn't

what was

like love one moment and so cold the

her back to the hotel. They didn't have much conversation on

car, Tristan reminded her, "See

"Drive safely.” Then she watched the car drive

took a deep breath, and checked her phone. A series of missed calls were all

were 48 of

she called her father back in front of the hotel, "Hello,

what's going on? I've been calling you, but you didn't answer." The anxious voice of a

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he breathed a sigh of relief and asked incredulously, "Your mother came to Arkpool

story, where are you?" Monica was in a bad mood and wanted someone

address and asked for her specific location, sensing that his daughter was willing to

a nearby café, and I'll be right there." “Is it convenient for you at this late hour?" Monica asked softly. He was a married man, after all,

middle-aged man didn't react at first, but soon said, "Of course, it's convenient. I'll be

"Alright."

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