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...

moment. Just as she was immersed in the kiss... just as her little hand instinctively wanted to grasp Tristan's shirt around his waist, the alarm on her phone rang

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

was so vivid in

annoying alarm, recalling every detail. So clear. Oh my God, why would she have such a dream? She had actually

the alarm rang for the second time, she quickly pulled herself back to reality, got out of bed, put on her slippers, and rushed into the bathroom. Tristan would pick her up in the morning, so she had to get ready quickly and look

in applying makeup, seizing every minute and second. Normally, her makeup was simple, but today she applied a bit of blush to make her complexion look

parked outside the small Western-style house. Belinda stood in front of her bedroom window, gripping the curtain and observing

she see her daughter appear, carrying a suitcase. Tristan got

"Good morning.”

"Good morning.”

and fastened her seat belt. Tristan started the car

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