Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1205 Life’s Playscript

Chapter 1205 Life's Playscript

Gazing at the number, Rowan was puzzled, wondering why suddenlyshe replied to it.

In Clarke Villa, the light in Tristan's room was still on.

Zack bypassed his room and stood at his door for a long time,wondering why Tristan hadn't gone to bed.

Zack knocked on the door gently.

"Enter, please." Tristan turned around while standing before thewindow.

His father in pajamas entered. "Why are you still up, Tristan? What'seating you?" Zack didn't think he was bothered by work as everythingwent well in the company.

While approaching him, Zack seemed to learn something from hisexpression. "How's it going between you and the girl?"

Tristan withdrew his gaze and peered out of the window. "Probably...we don't have the fate to fall in love," he answered thoughtfully.Although he refused to listen to Claire, his hunch told him the answer.Zack felt sorry for his son. Tristan was an outstanding man anddeserved to be loved.

Silence blanketed the room for a short moment.

Love is the most hurtful thing.

"Son." Zack put his hand on Zack's shoulder and tried to console him,"Do you believe a saying? One has read his life's playscript in Heaven."Zack stared at the moon outside the window. "We've chosen ourcurrent play scripts because we've seen something worth picking it.You didn't choose your life playscript for this girl. Probably, you did it forme."

Tristan smiled at him, still feeling disappointed. This was the first timehe truly had a crush on a girl without any purpose. Whenever thinkingof Claire, he was joyful and wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.“You are correct, Dad." Tristan was rational. "I've chosen my lifeplayscript. Each playscript has flaws. I can't wish everything could workperfectly for me."

Zack nodded. "Exactly." However, Tristan needed time and effort tocalmly accept things happening in his life.

"I liked her at the first sight,” Tristan said, "Whenever I think of her, myheart is full of joy.”

"Why don't you pursue her?" Zack encouraged him. "You can invite herfor dinner and send her gifts. Try to move her with your sincerity andfaith.”

Tristan had thought of it before but was afraid those movements wouldscare Claire away. Claire was different than ordinary girls. She lookedupon the feelings as a novel author, and she was sensational.

The night was deep.

The following morning, before Claire got up, Finnley dropped Mya atthe house with a suitcase full of her clothes. Earlier, Violet had receiveda call from them, so she informed the chef to prepare a nutritiousbreakfast for Mya.

"Where is Claire, Mom? Has she gone on a trip?"

“Not yet. She spent a whole day with her bestie yesterday. Still sleepingin." Violet stroked Mya's hair with a loving smile. "I'll wake her up."

"No, Mom. I'll do it." Mya held her hand. "I'll stay here for a few days.Look. I've brought my clothes here.”

“That's great!" Violet was happy. "You should have moved here longago. I just didn't know how to bring the topic up.”

Mya beamed at her. Violet added, "I was afraid you and Finnleyenjoyed your private hours together. I'll take better care of you if youstay here during the pregnancy. Tell me what you want to eat or if youneed anything."

“Thank you, Mom."

Mya thought Violet was the best mother-in-law as Violet treated her asher biological daughter. Sometimes, she nagged about Finnley,although he had done a good job to look after Mya.