Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1208 Conversation With Tristan

Chapter 1208 Conversation With Tristan

Staring at his reply, Claire felt butterflies in her stomach, her hearthammering. A smile blossomed across her face.

Rowan was always busy. He was either operating on his patient oranswering the questions from the patients’ families. However, heimmediately replied to her after receiving the photo.

Claire was overjoyed and sent him a location.

Shortly after, Rowan replied again, "Are you there alone?"

Claire didn't want him to misunderstand she was with Tristan, so shehurriedly replied, "Of course. I'm alone."

Rowan didn't respond in the following five minutes. Sitting on the rock,Claire was upset while staring at the phone screen to wait for hismessage, wondering if she had interrupted him and what he was doing.While she regretted sharing the photo with Rowan, he messaged heragain, "Be careful when you are out alone. Go back to the hotel early."Although he didn't send her many words, every single one was full ofconcern.

Claire became delighted again. Curling up her lips into a smile, shesent, "Aren't you busy?"

"Yes."

His reply made Claire slightly embarrassed. The next second, headded, "I'm entering the operating room now."

Reading it, Claire was in a good mood, wondering if that meant herespected her by updating her about his status.

"OK. Go ahead. Talk to you later," she replied to him.

No more messages came in.

Looking at the setting sun, Claire guessed Rowan must have enteredthe operating room.

Recalling his appearance while holding a scalpel, Claire thought hewas indeed charming. Like an angel, he helped the sick and was withcompassion and the ability to save others’ lives.

Claire worshiped him and admired him.

Sitting on the mountaintop, Claire watched the sun gradually go down.Then she dialed Tristan's number

Tristan was thrilled when seeing her caller ID. He had just left themeeting room and stopped mid-step to answer the call. “Hello. Claire?"He sounded tense, worried that she was in trouble again.

"Are you busy, Tristan?" Claire asked softly, standing up from the rock."Nope. What's the matter?" Tristan was excited as she had taken theinitiative to call him.

"Tristan, I must give you my answer. It cannot be delayed any longer,”Claire drawled apologetically.

Tristan's hammering heart sank.

On the top of the mountain, Claire looked in the distance andcontinued, "It's my pleasure to be admired by you. Thank you, Tristan,but I have a crush already.”

"Rowan, isn't it?" Tristan wanted to know who the man was.

Claire didn't admit but her silence was the best answer.

Tristan smiled, feeling bitter. Striding forward, he said, "He's a doctor,so he's super busy. If you want to be with him, you must be generous. Ican understand you falling for him now. How about in the future?"“That will be my own business, then, Tristan." Claire didn't like toanalyze the relationship so rationally. "Love is irrational. Thank youagain.” Then she ended the call.

She felt sorry, but sometimes, she couldn't solve problems by simply anapology. It took time.

Tristan had planned to actively pursue her, like sending her gifts andtraveling with her. However, before his plan was carried out, he wasrejected. It was a heavy blow for him.

Claire followed two youngsters to go to the mountain bottom. She puton her earset and listened to the music, and the scene where Rowanwore a doctor's gown appeared in her mind. He was professional, wise,clinical, and knowledgeable.

He was like a ray of light--although he didn't belong to her, he lit her up.