Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1501: Only Love is the Most Attractive Tristan gazed at the small snowman bathed in warm yellow light, his voice gentle. "The brightness is fine, everyone has worked hard. We need to maintain this tomorrow, check everything carefully, we cannot afford any mistakes."

"Alright, rest assured, everything is progressing according to your plan.” Tristan handed them the design drawings.

He looked around, reminding, "We also need to hang lights on these trees. We should make good use of the romantic atmosphere, so try not to knock the snow off the branches.”

"Alright, Mr. Norwell." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“Thank you, everyone." Tristan gratefully glanced at all the people busily working on the scene, then turned and left with peace of mind. Choosing this place for his confession was the result of his long deliberation. This was the most suitable location.

Just as he sat in the driver's seat, Tristan took out his phone and saw that Jennifer had sent him a message on Facebook.

She had sent him a draft. Tristan was delighted; it was exactly what he wanted-identical to what he had purchased in the boutique that day! However, this time he had to inlay a real diamond, to upgrade its class and make this headband more meaningful.

Yes, Tristan decided to make a romantic confession tomorrow night. He knew Monica would worry about Claire to some extent, so he decided to put in some effort to reassure her, to let her know that she was special.

Tristan, Claire had already become a thing of

building, the heating system was very effective, making the indoor environment

nightgown and emanating a sweet fragrance from

a song with a joyful

reached out and stroked the tall transparent

couldn't help but recall the moment when Tristan held her hand to grab the doll.

her, although it was

feeling reluctant to wear it on her head. Perhaps, she

was the feeling of loving someone, a bit fearful of gaining and losing, being cautious, regardless of whether she could get him or not. Even if he didn't love her, Monica was willing to drown in

living room

window, gazing at the snowy scenery outside under the light of the yard lamp, not knowing what

kept flashing in her mind, making

night, Algerone Swain was in his yard, caring for his carefully nurtured roses, especially worried that they would

why was he

the man who drove Belinda home, and how he took off his coat to drape it over her, Algerone Swain