Chapter 1515: Tristan's Well-prepared Homework

Upon hearing his words, Monica felt as if her heart was melting. The air itself seemed sweet, and her heart felt as if it were filled with honey. This must be what it feels like to be in love... It was truly splendid! "Monica, where would you like to go now?" Tristan's gentle voice echoed in her ears once more, as he turned his gaze towards her. Monica thought for a moment, her smile radiant. "How about we go and win some stuffed toys? We could fill up the storage box," she suggested in a voice that was inviting a discussion.

"Sure, this is your night. I'll follow your lead." Tristan agreed unconditionally, steering the car towards the biggest arcade in Arkpool City. "I know a popular place with many claw machines.” Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“Tristan.” The girl turned her gaze, looking at him with admiration. "Your preparations for tonight are impressive. I really like it, and I'm touched. Thank you."

She was so moved, she didn't know what to say.

A captivating smile appeared on Tristan's face. He was genuinely happy. "Monica, I had feelings for you even before we went to the old town, but I didn't dare to confess hastily. I thought it was a matter to be taken seriously.”

This reminded her of Claire. Monica was not jealous, nor was she disappointed. She believed more and more in fate.

"I slowly confirmed my feelings for you. I wanted to give you a ceremony.

I really like it, I like it very very much!"

sincere smile of happiness from the

make any mistakes in the future,

shimmering in her eyes, her smile bright and radiant. "So, we need to improve together and be

"Yes!"

I'm glad to meet

"Me too."

was one of the few joyful nights in Tristan's

car came to a stop outside

bride and groom. The snow-white wedding dress was so beautiful that one couldn't help but take

Tristan decided to take

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