Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1239 I’ll Let Go of It

Chapter 1239 I'll Let Go of It

“You'll know your current feeling is an illusion after meeting the rightone." Claire beamed at him and continued affirmatively, “Although Ihaven't dated many boys, I've seen a lot of cases and written manyromance novels. I believe my analysis makes sense.”

Tristan couldn't have any other option now. “Claire, to be honest, I'venever had the same feelings for another girl before. It's wonderful, andI'm also delighted about it."

Unfortunately, Claire didn't have any special feelings for Tristan.Therefore, love by mutual consent was pretty rare. Since Claire hadfound it, she decided to cherish the man.

Tristan parked his car outside the gate of Russell's Residence. Heturned to her and said, "Claire, I hope you'll be happy."

“Tristan, I hope you can let go of it."

They looked into each other's eyes. Tristan replied, "I'll let go of it afteryou've become happy.”

Claire didn't answer, mixed feelings in her heart. She could feel howdeep his love and reluctance were.

"Cheer up, Claire." Tristan pretended to be relaxed. "You lookedgorgeous when smiling."

Claire curled her lips into a smile, got off, and waved at him goodbye.“You will be happy, and so will I."

"Promise."

"See you."

Tristan watched her trot into the yard like a rabbit, his eyes intense. Hesuddenly became sentimental, somehow.

Since he couldn't gain her heart, he decided to guard her like a friend.After all, a friendship could last forever. If they dated, they might breakup. People seldom married their first boyfriends or girlfriends. Besides,the divorce rate was pretty high.

After Claire entered the living room, Tristan returned to the present anddrove away.

Jennifer used the best ointment on him. After the medicine took effect,the bruises faded off Tristan's face.

When Tristan went to work, no one could tell he had experienced afight.

The morning was the same as usual.

After entering his office under the morning sunlight, Tristan sat at hisdesk. Keven strode in while holding a file folder. "Morning, Mr. Norwell.Here are all the documents you need."

Tristan took the folder over, quickly opened it, and browsed each copyquickly. "How about the agreement?" He looked up at Kevin. "Draft thenegotiated agreements. Make two copies."

“It's still under printing.”

"OK." Tristan put the documents back.

After a thought, Kevin asked, "Mr. Norwell, would you like to take a fewsubordinates with you?"

"No, thanks." Tristan didn't change his mind. "I'm not going for a war. Ialso want to go on a trip after going abroad."

Kevin didn't insist. After all, he could tell Tristan had been in a poormood recently. "Your flight will take off at 3 P. M. today. Wish you apleasant journey, Mr. Norwell. Don't forget your passport.”

"Ehn."

Tristan still worked as usual in the morning.

On the other side, Rowan was lost in thought while working.

Tristan could have fought with him despite his public image justbecause of Claire. After all, he had taken over the Clarke Corp not longago. If the paparazzi exposed it on the news, his reputation would beruined definitely.

Rowan couldn't help wondering how much Tristan liked Claire.

1PM.

A coffee shop at the airport terminal building was full of youngsters,who were waiting to board their flights. They all dressed up fashionably.Most of them wore earplugs while sipping coffee to avoid beinginterrupted. Therefore, the coffee shop was quiet, although fullypacked.

“Lady Monica is over there,” a man in a suite exclaimed excitedly whilepointing into the coffee shop at the door.

Monica, reading a fashion magazine on a window seat, looked up, onlyto replace the man rushing towards her. She immediately grabbed thesuitcase next to her and was about to run away.

When she turned around, she bumped into a firm chest. Rubbing herpainful forehead, she raised her head. "Dad?"