Chapter 1398: Picking Up Monica

On a bright and sunny summer day, the gentle sunlight and tantalizing breeze created a charming and beautiful atmosphere. A pristine white bedsheet and quilt covered a bed in a room filled with a pleasant fragrance. She, wearing a spaghetti strap nightgown, snuggled into the bed, feeling extremely comfortable. Like a lazy cat, she closed her eyes and slept sweetly.

Strangely, she suddenly felt someone standing by her bed. Groggily, she slowly opened her eyes and saw Tristan, his tall and slender figure becoming clearer and clearer. Monica's eyes widened, and she became fully awake. She sat up, her hair disheveled, staring at him in astonishment.

She stared at him unblinkingly, as if she were hallucinating. Tristan stood by the bed with a smile on his face, looking gentle and warm. Wearing a white shirt, his hands in his pockets, he seemed to glow in the soft, brilliant light.

So handsome, so incredibly handsome...

Monica sat on the bed, staring at him in shock, her breath catching in her throat. His handsome face slowly leaned closer to her, and his cool, thin lips pressed against hers...

like her brain was deprived of oxygen for a moment. Just as she was

in her dream rang, and then the alarm in reality. The long-awaited morning arrived, and Monica opened her eyes with

was so vivid in her

my God, why would she have

slippers, and rushed into the bathroom. Tristan would pick her up in the morning, so she had to get ready quickly and look beautiful when she

had become proficient in applying makeup, seizing every minute and second. Normally, her

window, gripping the curtain and observing the outside scene in her nightgown.

and she decided not to keep watch did she see her daughter appear, carrying a suitcase. Tristan got out of the car, the trunk

"Good morning.”

"Good morning.”

belt. Tristan started the car

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