Surprised Wife With Twins

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?

to go to a company meeting, but she called me, said she wanted

at his handsome profile. She wondered, was he reporting to her? And in what capacity was

we agreed to have a coffee. Naturally, she wanted to talk about

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

her, meeting her nervous and expectant gaze. He raised an eyebrow, "She's not an object to be handed over to me for safekeeping, what else could

calm exterior, but inside, she heaved a sigh of relief. Her breathing returned to normal, and her

like 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 followed. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

course not!" Rather than being misunderstood by him, Monica confessed directly, “There's a boutique next door, that's where my navigation

and asked her, "What do you need to buy?"

"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