Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1284 She Went in with Him

Chapter 1284 She Went in with Him

It wasn't until Rowan parked the car in the yard in front of his villa thathe unbuckled his seatbelt and sat for a moment in the driver's seat,thinking of Claire's innocent and adorable face, a smile lifting thecorners of his calm expression.

He opened the door and got out of the car, only to notice another carparked behind him, its headlights still on.

Under the bright moonlight.

Rowan glanced at the license plate and knew it was Daphne.

Then, the car door opened, and Daphne got out.

Closing the car door, she looked at him uneasily, unsure why she hadfollowed him and worried that he would be angry, making theirrelationship even more strained.

For a moment, her feet seemed rooted to the ground, standing thereblankly, not knowing what to say to him.

Rowan really hadn't expected her to follow him. He knew it wasn't forwork-related reasons but rather a personal matter.

At this moment, the journalists hiding in the shadows of the yard wereinexplicably excited to witness this scene!

What was going on??

One question after another popped into their heads, and they begantaking pictures.

A sudden gust of wind blew through the yard.

The evening breeze tousled Daphne's hair and ruffled Rowan's bangs,snapping them both to soberness.

"Rowan..." Daphne put her hands in the pockets of her jacket, afraidthat if she remained silent any longer, he would turn and go inside.So, she bravely stepped towards him, "Can we talk?"

"What do you want to talk about?" Rowan didn't seem particularlyinterested.

Daphne looked at the beautiful villa and recalled the times she hadlived there.

Eating, sleeping, and bathing in this place were all vivid memories.She composed herself, a faint smile on her lips, and asked in a friendlytone, “Can I come in for a cup of tea? I've come all this way."

Rowan didn't try to guess her thoughts. He just looked at her, thenturned his gaze away and walked towards the villa.

Daphne followed him, every cell in her body pondering what to say tohim next.

The journalists hiding in the shadows were shocked!

Damn, he even invited her in?

Snap, snap, snap! They quickly took photos, adjusting their cameralenses and capturing several clear images from the moment theylooked at each other in the yard to their entrance into the villa together.Then, in the brightly lit living room, the journalists saw two figures."What's going on? Who is Dr. Watson's girlfriend?"

"Did he just send one away and have a date with another? That's tooseamless!"

“Is he really a womanizer? You really can't tell."

"If that's the case, Dr. Watson's image will collapse..."

“It's impossible to discuss work at home in the evening, right?"Someone began to doubt, "If this gets out... A man and woman alone...""Just take the pictures. Don't worry about it. This will make theheadlines tomorrow!"

"He's my ideal man! A genius doctor. Although I'm a journalist, I reallydon't want to capture his other side. Sigh..."

The voice of a heartbroken girl echoed in the yard, the scene inside thehouse piercing her heart.

In the brightly lit, spacious living room.

Rowan prepared a cup of tea and gently placed it on the coffee table infront of Daphne, who was sitting on the sofa in a spot she had onceoccupied.

Daphne regretted not seizing the opportunity during the time she livedthere, not making the most of her proximity to him.

"What do you want?" Rowan sat down opposite her, asking calmly.Daphne's gaze fell on his handsome, refined face. "What do you likeabout Claire?"

This question made a sharp glint flash in Rowan's eyes, as if telling herthere was no need to report to her.

"I like the feeling she gives me," he replied nonetheless.