Chapter 1489: Are You Following Me?

Tristan didn't speak. He simply held Monica's shoulders and led her to the passenger side of the car. He opened the door for her, allowing her to sit inside.

Monica also remained silent, obediently getting into the car. She really wanted to ask him, what did Claire's aunt want from him? Why did he have to lie? Was it because he cared about her, that's why he lied? Tristan closed the car door, walked around the vehicle, and got into the driver's seat. He didn't fasten his seatbelt and didn't seem to plan on starting the car. He knew that she must have seen something and misunderstood.

As Tristan gathered his thoughts, he turned to look at her, his tone sincere, "First, I'll tell you why I was here."

Monica had been staring at her fingers, embarrassed to the point of wanting to vanish into thin air! But at his words, she looked up abruptly! Was he... voluntarily explaining?

a company meeting, but she called me, said she wanted to talk to me, and it wouldn't take

She wondered, was he reporting to her? And

Naturally, she wanted to talk about Claire's affairs. She wanted to entrust Claire

hard. She fell silent for a moment, then tried to

an object to be handed over to me for safekeeping, what else could I say?

she heaved a sigh of relief. Her breathing returned

he was joking. Faced with his scrutinizing gaze, Monica felt his demeanor become colder. He was waiting for an answer, and it seemed he disliked

being misunderstood by him, Monica confessed directly, “There's a boutique next door, that's where

glanced back and asked her, "What do you

throat, "Didn't you get so many dolls? I'm looking for a storage box, a transparent one, cylindrical, about two meters high. It doesn't take up much space and it looks good!" She gestured with her hand

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