After Ivan and Jennifer left, Monica finally felt the pressure lessen, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The presence of the couple was too powerful, constantly giving people an invisible sense of pressure.


    A pair ofrge hands wrapped around her shoulders, and Monica’s thoughts were pulled back to the present. She looked into Tristan’s deep eyes as he said, “Let’s go.” Then, he casually released his grasp and walked towards the hospital lobby with his hands in his pockets.


    Monica hesitated for a moment before following him. She couldn’t help but recall thest time she saw Mr. Marsh and Mrs. Marsh; they probably didn’t have a deep impression of her, right? They had flown to Ennd amidst their busy schedules to save Tristan, and the scene that day represented the weight of their family bonds.


    She knew that Tristan had a good rtionship with his sister and that Mr. Marsh and Mrs. Marsh got along well too. What a harmonious and loving family they were.


    Inside the Lamborghini headed to the Marsh Group, with the driver at the wheel, Ivan and Jennifer sat in the spacious back seat, their fingers lightly intertwined. The beautiful morning sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating their faces.


    Jennifer rested her head on Ivan’s shoulder, and the corner of her lips couldn’t help but curl into a smile. “Do you remember thest time at Darci Manor? That girl appeared in the room where Tristan was staying.”


    “It wasn’t just the room; it was the bed,” Ivan corrected in a deep, assertive voice.


    Jennifer couldn’t help butugh, remembering the scene. Ivan spoke with a hint of certainty, “In my opinion, this girl is going to be your future sister-inw. There’s no doubt about it.”


    “I find it strange too,” Jennifer said, slightly lost in thought and frowning with confusion. “Since they’re together and the rtionship is extraordinary, why did he only introduce her as a friend? Is it not good to openly admit that she’s his girlfriend? We’re not against wishing them well.”


    Ivan turned his gaze and gently caressed her cheek. “It’s because Tristan loves her and wants to protect her. He must have his own considerations.”


    “What needs to be considered? Dad is so open-minded,” the woman said, even more puzzled. “Is this normal thinking for you men?”


    “Yes,” he nodded. “Tristan is cautious because he values this rtionship. If it’s not in a particrly stable state, he won’t make it public. If it bes stable, then there’s a high likelihood they’ll step into the marriage hall.”


    This was consistent with his brother’s mature and steady personality. Jennifer thought of Monica’s appearance and felt delighted. “This girl is quite good, beautiful and kind-hearted.”


    “Eyes are the windows to the soul,” Ivan had observed her too. “Her character is eptable, not like those scheming women who deliberately try to get close to him.”


    “I feel the same way,” Jennifer trusted her own judgment. “I look forward to my brother’s happiness. He’s had enough hardship in the first half of his life; he needs a good girl to warm the second half.”


    “Your brother is a warm-hearted man himself. As long as it’s someone he likes, he’ll give his all.”


    “Right, so they’ll be happy together, right?”


    “…”


    In the morning at Charity Medical Center, inside the innermost room of the suite, Eason sat in a chair. He held his father’s hand and looked up, shaking it insistently. “Brother said he woulde today. Will he forget? Will he reallye?”


    “He will,” Zack rke, knowing that there were many matters at thepany for his son to handle, patiently exined with a kind expression. “Brother always remembers what he promised Eason, but he has to go to thepany to take care of work first.”


    “Will Monicae today, too?” The little one tilted his head and asked expectantly, as if this was the key point.Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Zack rke, wearing a smile, still answered with certainty, “She will!”