Chapter 1248 Staying Next Door "I'm Daniel Hawson," Daniel said sweetly with a bright smile, "You can callDaniel from now on." Tristan looked at her gently.
Daniel took Monica's hand joyfully and said, "I'll take my friend to get changed. Please excuse us." "OK," her parents agreed.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA maid carried Monica's suitcase, following the two girls to the second floor. While turning on the stairs, Monica dated downstairs, her gaze falling on Tristan.
William watched his daughter leave with a loving smile, looking more spirited.
"Please take Mr. Norwell to his room," he said to a maid, "Deliver sfood to him as well. Let him have a rest." Then he said to Tristan, "The banquet will start at 7 P. M." "OK, Mr. Hawson." "This way, please, Mr. Norwell," the maid said respectfully.
Tristan nodded at the Hawson couple for farewell and followed the maid.
After his figure vanished in their sight, Ivy Harrods took her husband's arm and remarked, "Tristan is indeed a charming man, but...
he should be much older than Daniel. He looks mature and steady." "He's older than our daughter, but isn't it normal nowadays?" William said expectantly, "After Daniel's birthday, let's hold their wedding. Zack and | are close friends. | don't think he would reject it. Besides, our daughter is excellent." Ivy echoed excitedly, "I saw the shyness in Daniel's eyes. She should also have a crush on Tristan." "She has seen his photos and read through his profile. I'm sure she likes him. Before meeting him, she should have a good impression of Tristan. Besides, Tristan is an attractive, decent man. | can't find a reason Daniel dislikes him." "l agree," Ivy nodded.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWilliam asked, "What about you? How do you like him?" "He's more handsthan his photos. | have a good impression of him." Ivy thought Tristan was an elegant gentleman and gave him a high mark.
Tristan followed the servant to enter a suite with good light. It had all kinds of facilities he needed. On the rack next to the window, man's tuxedos and suits were hanging.
"Mr. Norwell, I'll be at your service when you stay in the manor. My nis Lucy," the maid said, "I'll be waiting outside your door.
If you need anything, please call me." "OK. Thanks." "There's a banquet tonight. All the suits and tuxedos are tailored according to your size. You can put on your favorite one. Lady Daniel will invite you for a dance." Tristan nodded politely. "OK. | see." The maid bowed at him before leaving the room.
In the room next door, Daniel circled and said, "Monica, this is your room. Do you like it? If you are afraid, | can share your bed with you." "Great!" Monica saw a line of dresses on the rack next to the window. "How beautiful! The last t| dressed up was last year." "Pick your favorite one. I'll do your hair for you." Daniel was fond of her and glad for her arrival. "I can also put on makeup for you.
I've learned stechniques myself. Trust me." "Don't you need to go to college?" Monica asked while browsing the dresses. "You seemed to be idle every day. | saw you were always on vacation from your Facebook." "l only posted the things I'd like to share with my followers on Facebook. | actually have classes every day, and I'm learning four foreign languages now. Too tired." "Outstanding ones are always like this. Being tired means you are on the right path." Monica pulled out a dress. "How about this one?" "Try it on," Daniel suggested, "You won't see its effect until trying it on." "No problem." Monica pulled down the curtain and got changed.
The two girls were indeed close.