NovelStartChapter 1470: Tristan is Catching On
Monica sat in the passenger seat once again, feeling that the atmosphere today was a bit unusual.
After a silence of more than ten seconds, she tried to look at him, feeling that today's Tristan was a bit strange, "What's wrong with
you? Are you in a bad mood?"
"I'm fine." Tristan drove, not turning his head to ask, "What do you want for breakfast?"
"I'm okay with anything, it's up to you." Monica stared at him unwaveringly, "Did you finish your cake? How was it?"
Thinking about the moments from last night, she was quite happy, but didn't dare to show it.
"I brought it home, haven't eaten it yet." Tristan's tone softened a lot, he wanted to ask who that man was just now, what his
relationship was with her, and what was going on with their hugging and cuddling so early in the morning.
But he knew he had no right to ask.
Monica spoke again, reporting the situation to him, "I told my mom the true marital status of my dad last night, she was shocked
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Tristan didn't respond, focusing on driving, it was unclear what he was thinking.
She withdrew her gaze and continued the topic, "But | feel that there's a possibility of them getting back together. | can tell that
my mom has never let go of him."
"Who is he?" Tristan's thin lips slightly opened.
"My dad, who else could it be?" Monica found it funny, had he not been listening to her at all?
But Tristan turned his gaze, adding, "Who was that man just now?"
"You mean Norberto?" Monica was following the conversation, "The boy in the snow?"
"Hmm."
Monica looked at him and honestly replied, "A friend | met on a trip, | haven't seen him in three years. We were in a tour group in
Europe for half a month, he's a photographer, he took a lot of pictures for us, why?"
Haven't seen him in three years? Just a friend met by chance?
Tristan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't a persistent hanger-on.
"Does he like you?" Tristan asked while driving, "Does he?"
"No!" Monica denied, then looked at him in surprise, "We never kept in touch! What would he like about me? Did... did you see us
hugging? That's just how people are over there."
Tristan certainly believed her words, but he also understood that he had been jealous this morning! And he was completely filled
with it!
He still hadn't digested it!
Perhaps it wasn't until now that he realized that he was in love with the girl beside him.
Loving genuinely, passionately, to the point of not allowing anyone else to approach her...
But Tristan was a very cautious person, he knew that girls valued rituals, so even if it was a confession, he wanted to be prepared,
not to be too abrupt or casual, he wanted to leave a deep impression on her.
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"Do you have any plans for tomorrow?" Tristan asked her again.
The girl turned her gaze, "What for?"
"Tomorrow night, I'll give you an address, you cfind me." Tristan had an idea in his mind, and he would put it into action.
He couldn't let Norberto get there first.
He couldn't wait any longer, he was afraid of missing out, after all, Monica was also very excellent.
That Huo Junyue guy was also watching silently!
Monica didn't agree with him, because she didn't know what he wanted to do, he was so strange today.
Did he like her or not? Sometimes she just couldn't figure it out.
Smoments were like love, and smoments... seemed even less than friendship.
This situation made Monica feel tired, she turned her gaze to look at him again, finding that his cold demeanor had softened a lot.
Tristan always gave her a feeling of being close at hand, yet far out of reach.
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