"I'll cover in the afternoon," Tristan told her. "I'm a bit busy right now and can't get away. Are you at the hospital? Pass the phone to him; I'll speak with him." Obviously, Monica's situation was weighing on Tristan's mind.
But as a slow-to-warm-up person, he might not have even realized it himself.
Eason took the call. "Brother," his voice soft.
Tristan drove patiently as he spoke with him.
Finally, he reassured him, "Eason, be good, eat your breakfast first, and listen to your sister. Brother will definitely cto see you in the afternoon, okay?" "Then, Brother, you must come. Eason will wait for you." "Alright, | will definitely go find you!" "Okay, bye-bye, Brother." "Bye-bye." Tristan hung up the phone and put it away. He couldn't help but speed up, not wanting to keep Monica waiting since she had already arrived.
As he drove, Tristan realized that the shared location's final address seemed so familiar.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHelooked at the address again and suddenly realized why it was familiar - it was the Fritz family's villa.
Here is the translation in past tense: Could it be...
Was her blind date Tom Fritz? Tristan was shocked and couldn't snap out of it for a long time. When the thought flashed through his mind, he felt a hint of panic.
Should he still help with this? Wouldn't he be sabotaging Tom's chances if he went? Tristan slowed down, lost in thought.
He recalled the conversation he had with Tom yesterday about love and relationships. Tom had said he was too busy for dating but wasn't against blind dates. He was too busy and getting older, so he didn't have tto find a girlfriend.
Tristan thought Monica was a nice girl and would be a good match for Tom.
However, the idea of pushing her into Tom's arms made him feel inexplicably annoyed. He stepped on the gas, speeding up! It was a quiet and beautiful morning, with a thick scent of roses filling the air in the Fritz family's yard. The clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, revealing the bright eyes of dawn. The colorful morning glow slowly spread out.
In the yard, the car door opened, and Monica and her mother got out.
The sight of the flowers in full bloom in the courtyard deeply attracted their attention.
Belinda had always known that Mrs. Fritz loved planting roses and took care of them personally.
Monica was utterly amazed. It was an incredibly stunning beauty! It was like an ocean of roses! "Good morning, beautiful!" Mrs. Fritz, wearing a long dress, happily hugged Belinda. "It's been so long!" "It's been too long, dear," Belinda replied with a smile, hugging her back.
As the two elders embraced, Tom Fritz's gentle gaze fell on the girl who was captivated by the vast expanse of roses.
She had attractive features, fair skin, and lively eyes that sparkled. The purple dress she wore accentuated her figure perfectly, revealing her good shape.
As the breeze blew her hair, she tucked a strand behind her ear, her every movement alluring.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn just one glance, Monica left a great impression on Tom Fritz.
Yes, he liked this girl.
"Tom, this is Aunt Belinda," Mrs. Fritz said with a smile. "And this must be Monica?" Her kind gaze fell on the girl.
Monica cback to her senses. "Hello, Auntie." The two young people almost simultaneously looked away and greeted each other's mothers.
Tom Fritz was a gentleman with a gentle demeanor.
As he looked at Monica again, she happened to meet his gaze.
Their eyes briefly met, but she quickly averted her gaze and continued admiring the roses.
"Tom." Mrs. Fritz noticed that her future daughter-in-law also loved flowers, so she said, "Go accompany Monica in the garden, and since you've studied photography, why don't you take spictures for her?"