Chapter 1268 Dry Her Hair Monica cto herself and walked to him.
She knew that William must be watching every move of theirs.
Monica crouched down in front of Tristan, held his hand that was holding the book. Tristan was in a trance and looked up at her.
"We..." Monica looked into his eyes and asked in a low voice, "what should we do tomorrow?" Tristan thought for a while and pulled her to sit down next to him.
He put the book in her hand and said in a low voice, "My sister might be here tomorrow. If she could predict the situation I'm in, she might make it here tomorrow morning." He had calculated the time.
"What if she couldn't?" Monica was worried, "They will make you marry Daniel." "They can't," Tristan told her, "As long as | don't compromise or sign anything, he can't force me." "But... You're in his territory now. He has a lot of ways to make you." "You can testify it forthen. Any agreement that's signed when I'm not in my right mind is invalid." In the study.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWilliam's eyes were sore from looking at the screen. He muttered to himself, "What are they doing? Reading instead of sleeping? Are they trying to hide something?" His subordinate reported, "It's written in the file that Mr. Norwell does like to read before going to bed." Their voices were too low for William to hear their conversation.
After a while, the door was opened and a pink suitcase was sent in.
William knew it must be Daniel.
Monica stood up, took the suitcase, opened it and took out the clothes. She was still wearing a gown and she couldn't sleep in it.
Monica walked into the bathroom and carefully checked. There was no camera in here.
But she was still worried and didn't dare to take a shower.
Tristan didn't hear the sound of water running after a long time. He put down the book and walked into the bathroom.
He checked again.
Monica was still scared.
Tristan said, "I don't think he would be despicable enough to install a camera in here." After checking every possible place, he said firmly, "Just take your shower." Then he turned around and walked out without glancing at her.
Monica felt awkward as the door couldn't be locked.
And from inside the bathroom, she could see everything that was going on in the bedroom. Although Tristan couldn't see anything, she was stressed.
Soon, the water started running and there was mist in the bathroom.
Monica hesitated for a long tlooking at Tristan reading book on the sofa. Soon, the mist blurred the door and she couldn't see Tristan clearly anymore.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe looked around vigilantly again. There shouldn't be any camera here, right? How could there be one here? After she took a shower, she walked out.
Tristan looked over at her and found her in casual clothes. He was impressed by her look for a moment.
Monica looked at him and dried her hair with a towel awkwardly, "Did you see the dryer?" How weird! Her heartbeat was accelerating! Tristan put the book down and took out the dryer from the drawer.
"Thank you," Monica was about to take the from him.
Tristan said, "Lethelp you." After that, he grabbed her hail gently.
They had the keep the show going.
William was still staring at the screen. Even his subordinate felt that the two should be a couple.
"Six, It's late. You should go to bed now." "lI want to see them sleep in the sbed!" William was still waiting. "He must be putting on a show!" He watched as Tristan dried Monica's hair for her.
Monica walked to the big bed and sat down. She took off her slippers and got under the covers.