Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1549 Tristan'S Specific Instructions

Chapter 1549 Tristan's specific instructions

Sitting in the passenger seat, Monica saw her father come out. Shequickly got out of the car, but before she could take two steps, she sawAlgerone swiftly get in his car and drive away swiftly, as if not wantingto see them.

"Hey..." Monica didn't even get a chance to speak before he was gone.She halted her steps, "How could he leave?" Watching as the car droveoff in the opposite direction.

Monica knitted her brow and sighed, then went back to the driver'sseat. "Bye, you sleep early too!" She smiled and waved at Tristan.Tristan's eyes were deep and gentle. "Good night." He waved back ather as well.

Watching as the girl strode towards the living room.

Tristan saw her enter before starting the car again.

When Algerone Swain got home, the first thing he did after getting outof the car was to check on the roses he had painstakingly transplantedover. He was worried they were too delicate to withstand the coldweather and would wither away this winter.

That night, Rowan Watson stayed by Claire's side taking care of her,accompanying her.

Taking out his phone, he saw dozens of missed calls from Violet. Hefelt very guilty, and planned to call back tomorrow morning after Clairesobered up to let them know they were alright, so they wouldn't worry.There were also dozens of calls from Luyocca. In that distant country,they must have gone through a lot of effort to try and replace him. Eventhough he had changed his name and rarely made public appearances."Don't leave me..." Lying in bed, Claire turned over and grabbed RowanWatson's hand with eyes shut tight and brows knitted, head a littlesplitting. In a daze she said, "Don't leave me, Rowan Watson, I don'twant to be apart from you..."

“I'm here, we're not splitting up.” Rowan Watson sat down by the bed,leaned over and stroked her forehead. Good thing she didn't have afever. He said in her ear in a low voice, "I'm by your side, Claire. I won'tgo anywhere. Be good and rest well."

"You're so busy every day, you have to take care of your health. I'llworry about you." Claire's stomach felt very uncomfortable, but she layon her side hugging his waist, still very concerned about him.

From her bones she admired and loved this man.

Rowan Watson's brows furrowed, his eyes full of tenderness. "Okay, Ipromise you." Then he gently pressed a light kiss to her forehead. "Begood and sleep now. I'm not going anywhere."

He also tucked the blanket around her again, still tightly holding herhand. Rowan Watson stayed by her side faithfully.

He didn't want to answer the calls from Luyocca, but he also knew thiswasn't an issue that could be resolved by not answering the phone.Spending the night at Claire's bedside, Rowan Watson's thoughtsdrifted far away. He was very troubled, to tell the truth he really feltmentally exhausted.

The moon set and the sun rose, a beautiful new day began.

The snow had stopped, the yard was covered in thick snowdrifts,everything bright and clear.

Tristan came downstairs to the kitchen where the servants werealready busy cooking breakfast.

"Jane, you're making chicken soup?" Tristan smelled the fragrance."Good morning, Sir." The middle aged woman stopped what she wasdoing and turned to look at him with a smile. "Yes, it's almost done.”"Did you add salt?" Tristan asked.

Jane shook her head. "Not yet, I was going to add it when I open the lidlater.”

"Don't add it then." Tristan had a gentle smile, speaking casually to her."Remember, absolutely do not add salt.”

Jane didn't understand. "Not even a little?"

"None." Tristan was very certain, then left.

Jane watched his departing figure, truly confused. With no salt at all, itreally wouldn't taste good. Lightly salted chicken soup was the mostdelicious.

But since Mr. Tristan said not to add it, then she wouldn't.