Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1397: The Heartwarming Mr. Norwell (Part Two)

Chapter 1397: The Heartwarming Mr. Norwell(Part Two)

What? It wasn't a work-related issue? She was so nervous! Saskia Holtbreathed a sigh of relief and seriously shared her experience with him,“I don't know about others, but as for myself, I usually use heatingpads. I like wearing skirts in winter."

"Heating pads? What are those?" Tristan frowned and asked in a verystraightforward manner, "Where do you put them?"

“You can stick them on your stomach, or on your back. If your feet arecold, you can stick them on your feet. Basically, you can put themwherever you feel cold." She also kindly suggested, "Sometimes theycan heat up to 60 degrees Celsius, so you should put a layer of clothingbetween the pad and your skin, or it might burn you."

Tristan thought this was a magical item, "Where can I buy these?""Hmm..." She thought for a moment, “I think most convenience storesor supermarkets should have them. I'm not quite sure, I buy them ataccessory stores, they have many different kinds."

Tristan asked again, somewhat bewildered, "What do they look like?""..." Ah? How should she answer that? Saskia Holt thought Mr. Norwellwas adorable, "You can ask the salesperson. They come in differentsizes and shapes."

"Alright," Tristan was still very polite, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

And then the call ended.

Tristan remembered the name of this magical item — heating pads. Socute. He smiled, picked up his car keys, and left. It was already 10 PM.Dry yellow leaves on both sides of the road flew and spun wildly in thecold wind, landing on the roof or hood of the Maybach.

Following the navigation, he drove to a nearby large accessory store.Ten minutes later, he arrived just before the store closed. He got out ofthe car and quickly walked to the entrance.

"Sir, do you need any help?" The salesgirl stopped closing the door andlooked at him with adoration. So handsome! "Do you sell heating padshere?" Tristan's voice was pleasant, "I need heating pads.”

“Yes, of course we do," The salesgirl let go of the door and walked backinside with a smile, "Please come in. Our store has many different kindsof heating pads.”

She thought to herself, why did all handsome boys have girlfriendsalready? Handsome and considerate. Heating pads were not for men touse.

Tristan was led to a shelf, and listened to her introduction, "Sir, thiswhole row is heating pads. The effects are similar; they just havedifferent brands, packaging, and prices."

Tristan picked up a pink package and looked at it, "Are there any sideeffects to using these?"

"Of course not, they're not ingested,” The salesgirl's envious gazelanded on his handsome face, "Are you buying these for yourgirlfriend? Is this your first relationship?" He didn't look that young.Tristan didn't answer. With a shy expression on his face, he took twopackages, a total of twenty pads, and handed them to her, “Let's pay.""Alright," The salesgirl took the packages.

After paying, Tristan took the bag, "Thank you," and turned to leave.Watching his tall and slim figure walking away, the salesgirl was filledwith envy. So handsome and heartwarming! It was so late, and he wasstill out buying heating pads for his girlfriend. Which girl was so lucky?She should marry him right away!

The night grew deeper...

Monica finished packing her suitcase, took a hot bath, and lay down.She was a bit tired and excited today, as she would see him tomorrow.Half-asleep and half-awake, she inexplicably entered a beautiful dreamworld...