Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1487: Monica Stumbles Upon Them "Auntie, actually it's not..."

"Tristan," Violet interrupted him softly, “can you let me finish speaking first?" She knew he was busy and was trying to save his time.

Tristan met her gaze and nodded respectfully, "Please go on.”

Violet's appreciative eyes stayed on his face. He was always dignified, and his elegant, handsome face was refreshing.

“Tristan, today I want to entrust Claire to you, because only in this way can I feel at ease." Violet sighed lightly and said to him very sincerely, "We liked you before, and we still think you're the most reliable. Only you can bring happiness to our Claire.”

Looking at the middle-aged woman's emotional speech, Tristan stood tall, his smile warm, "Auntie, first of all, thank you for your trust and appreciation, but a gentleman does not take away the beloved of others. Dr. Watson is a very responsible man, and he can give Claire happiness.”

"No." The woman shook her head, "Tristan, Rowan Watson will only bring harm to Claire; his profession is noble but also high-risk.”

Violet explained to him, "Currently, the relationship is not handled properly, and in the future, there will invariably be medical disputes, right?" She dared not imagine.

he didn't argue, just smiled slightly, “I am now in

stunned, looking at him incredulously. Her first reaction was that it was impossible, how

His deep eyes carried a touch of tenderness as he told her, "It's the girl

side. She initially thought that the girl was a volunteer

started to clarify, "So, I wasn't the first one to find Claire,

really pierced the

and her face was

her the real reason why he and Monica went to the orphanage. From

Violet believed his words. Her heart sank heavily,

waiting for

a taxi stopped on the road not

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she just thought the model looked familiar, but when she glanced at the license plate, Monica's steps faltered, and she muttered in confusion,