Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1194 Please Consider It

Chapter 1194 Please Consider It

Tristan turned to her. Resting one hand on the steering wheel, he putthe other on the back of the passenger's seat. He stared at his belovedgirl intensely.

Seeing the tear-like mist in his eyes, Claire felt a sense of guilt, herheart tightening.

The atmosphere in the car was filled with stiffness.

"Still remember I asked you what happiness was?" Tristan's eyesdarkened. His Adam's apple bobbed. "You told me it was going home,expected by beloved ones, and prepared dishes."

Claire listened to him silently.

“You also asked me if I had a crush on a girl." Tristan gazed at her eyeswithout blinking. "I looked into your eyes and said yes."

Claire swallowed, feeling creepy under his gaze.

"You also asked me if I had confessed to her and if the girl knew I had acrush on her... Claire, you told me yourself that I must confess my lovewhen I liked a girl..."

"Enough!" Claire felt as if she would explode soon as she feltsuffocated in the car. She hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt, pushed thedoor, and got off.

Tristan followed her. Standing before her, he saw the panic on her faceand felt sorry. He decided not to continue his questions any longer.The wind disheveled Claire's hair. She tossed them repeatedly to coverher panic and embarrassment.

Tristan stopped asking. Actually, he didn’t blame her while staring at thegirl, who was the very first one he had a crush on in his life.

A while later, Tristan said, "Claire, raise your head, Look into my eyes."Claire slowly looked up.

"Can you consider it solemnly?" Tristan requested mellowly, "Don't turnme down immediately. I'll wait for your answer."

Claire didn't answer, mixed feelings surging in her chest.

Tristan said, "Where are you going? It's not easy to hail a taxi here. Youcan drive my car." With those words, he walked away.

Claire gazed at his tall, slender figure, pressing her lips together. Shestill hadn't calmed down. Then she sat in the driver's seat and startedthe engine.

Later, she parked the car next to Tristan. The latter stopped mid-stepand looked back at her. Then he opened the door and sat in thepassenger's seat.

Neither spoke anymore. Claire pulled over the car at the entrance ofSaskia's house and said, "Tristan, don't wait for me. I won't go hometonight.” She lied when recalling the matter the other day.

When she was about to get off, Tristan pulled her arm gently. “Tell meyou'll consider it seriously.” He reminded her not to respond in silence.Claire nodded her agreement. "I will."

Tristan reluctantly let her go, watched her get off, and stared at herreceding figure. Then he got down from the car, sat in the driver's seat,and left.

Three hours later, the evening came.

Several cars were parked in the yard of Russell's Residence. Finnleyand Mya arrived, and so did Claire.

The dining room was lit brightly, and its color and designed decorationcould easily arouse people's appetite.

The Russells were sitting at the table, which was full of dishes. Somewere specially made for a pregnant woman, and some were preparedaccording to Dr. Watson's recipe.

“This is the first dinner after your mother checks out from the hospital.For her health, cheers!" Albert was delighted. "We haven't had a familygathering for a long time. Let's enjoy ourselves. Feel free to chat.”

In an influential family, the table etiquette was to keep quiet wheneating.

After clinking glasses, Violet picked up her fork and knife and started atopic. "Since we're all here today, let's talk about Claire's boyfriend andmarriage."

Claire was surprised, looking up at her.

"Does Claire have a boyfriend?" Mya was curious. "Who is he?"