Chapter 1504: Is He Going to Confess His Love Tonight?

"As long as Monica is willing, I'll take responsibility for her for the rest of her life." Tristan's gaze was unusually firm.

Algerone Swain was shocked to his core, seeing that he was sincere from his heart, and that his deep eyes were also filled with seriousness and sincerity.

Her father probed, suppressing his inner anticipation, “So have you two started dating?"

"I plan to confess my love to her tonight.” Tristan extended a sincere invitation, "Would you like to witness it?"

"..." Algerone Swain was a bit slow to react, but he nodded in agreement.

The destined father-in-law and son-in-law looked at each other. Algerone Swain finally came back to his senses, his eyes infinitely gentle, a warm smile on his lips, "Okay, that's good, very good."

He was naturally satisfied with Tristan.

At two in the afternoon.

Tristan walked in again, but this time the person

settled down on the sofa when he heard

Belinda walked in wearing high heels, Tristan got up

don't know why you wanted to see me, but it's good because I wanted to find you too." Belinda sat down on the opposite sofa, her gaze falling on his face, revealing her powerful aura without a

turned her gaze back to his face, "Tristan, what exactly do you mean by your actions towards Monica?" Her

her displeasure, Tristan could

explain something, he heard her ask again, "Are you stringing her along? Using her as a pastime when

absolutely not.” Tristan hurriedly denied, "Auntie, how could you

dolls, she treasures them by her bed like Buddhas. As someone who's been through it all, as a woman, I can see how

her, be with her, if you don't, please be clear about it. Show the honesty

This misunderstanding... was huge!

confessed my love so urgently is because I'm seriously treating this relationship, I don't

at him, discerning the truth in his words. When she saw a

leisure square's hill, you're welcome to

This guy... was serious?

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