Chapter 1431: Forgot To Bring Clothes During Shower


    Chapter 1431: Forgot to Bring Clothes During Shower


    Tristan was pondering over a question... Why, in a dire situation, did he risk his life for Monica? Even at


    that moment, he really didn''t think about anything. Even if it meant dying with her, he would jump down.


    When did Monica take such an important position in his heart? Even Tristan himself hadn''t noticed it.


    Standing under the shower, amidst the billowing steam, he was looking for an answer to this question.


    In the end, he could only conclude that he had fallen for Monica... This liking was different from his


    feelings for ire, it was of a different degree. Looking back now, his feelings for ire were more of a


    fondness. Her justice, her courage to stand up for her friends, it all moved him greatly. However,


    Tristan had never been in a romantic rtionship, he didn''t have the experience to maintain a perfect


    love. Perhaps due to ack of security from his childhood, Tristan was a bit clumsy in matters of the


    heart and didn''t dare to hope too much, despite his outstanding qualities. But he had a strong impulse


    to protect Monica for the rest of his life.


    Standing under the shower with his eyes closed and head tilted back, the misty water wet his tightly


    closed eyshes, the moist streams of water cascaded down his shoulders, his chest... Thanks to his


    regr workouts, he had the perfect male physique, with strong muscles, and a body better than


    international male models.


    As the water quieted down, Tristan took a towel to dry his body, only to realize that he had not brought


    his clothes in! He was embarrassed for a few seconds, then cracked open the bathroom door,


    "Monica?"


    "What''s up?" The girl put down her empty cup and stood up. Having just finished drinking ginger soup,


    she walked towards the bathroom.


    Hearing the footsteps, Tristan closed the door in a panic, "I, I forgot to bring my clothes, can you help


    me get them?"


    "Just the shirt?" The girl asked.


    "No, I didn''t bring my pants either." He was truly embarrassed, "They''re in the ck travel bag."


    "Okay." Monica turned around and opened his travel bag. The clothes inside were neatly folded,


    obviously belonging to a meticulous man, "Do you wear a dress shirt?"


    "Yes." Tristan added shyly, "The underwear is in the small bag on the right."


    "Okay." The girl''s cheeks reddened as she took out his dress shirt and trousers. ording to his


    guidance, she pulled out a pair of underwear from the side pouch.


    They were red??


    Monica was taken aback, but she quickly regained herposure, holding the clothes and knocking on


    the bathroom door.


    Upon hearing the door open, she closed her eyes and stretched out her hand, her heart pounding.


    Tristan reached out from the frosted ss door and took the clothes, "Thank you."


    The girl turned around with her eyes closed, hearing the door closing again.


    Somehow, Monica''s heartbeat became erratic again... She opened her eyes and took a deep breath,


    her heart fluttering like a frightened deer.


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    Not long after, the doorbell rang.


    Monica quickly went to open the door, the food delivery had arrived, "Miss Swain, right?"


    "Yes."


    "Enjoy your meal."


    "Thank you." She took the bag and closed the door.


    Tristan, dressed, came out of the bathroom, "What did you order?" He asked while drying his hair with


    a towel.


    "Cheese pot."


    Monica put the bag on the table and opened it, "This is not junk food, it''s from a very clean chain store.


    The food is absolutely safe, it''s just that you may not have eaten it before."


    She handed him a bowl, "Warm up?"


    Tristan stood still, not immediately epting.


    This made Monica a little embarrassed. She looked up at him, her eyes shining brightly.


    She thought to herself, could the president of a big corporation ept hot pot?


    "Never mind." Just as she decided not to force Tristan, he reached out and ruffled her hair; a doting


    light shed in his deep eyes, "What do you mean ''never mind''? You bought it especially."


    The next second, he took the bowl, "Thank you, let me try." Then he headed towards the sofa.


    Looking at his extraordinary figure, Monica was stunned for a moment, followed by a wave of joy!