Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1459

Chapter 1459: Tristan Assisting

Tristan observed carefully, discerning the mindset of every person present and forming sof his own conjectures. He even

doubted the man holding the house purchase contract-did he truly intend to sell the house, or was he just a random pick by

Belinda?

Algerone Swain's gaze fell on the unfamiliar man. "No need for the house, you can go now," he proclaimed, effectively dismissing

the man. The man glanced at him and then at Belinda, aware that it wasn't him who had invited him.

At this moment, Monica also spoke up, somewhat anxiously saying, "You can go for now. We'll contact you if we need to purchase a

house." After all, they were discussing family matters.

Tristan's gaze also landed on the man, adding pressure. Without waiting for Belinda to say anything, the man nodded and said,

"Alright, contactlater," and quickly left with his head down.

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Tristan's eyes followed the retreating figure of the man, analyzing in his mind. Belinda had a chance to stop the man from leaving,

but she didn't. Therefore, Tristan turned to Monica, as if suddenly remembering something, he said, "Oh, Monica, your bag is still at

the hospital!"

Monica turned to look at him, her expression filled with confusion. Before she could say anything, Tristan took her by the wrist and

led her out of the cottage. In the yard, he swiftly pulled her into the car.

Soon, Tristan drove off, and the girl finally responded, "Are you giving my parents a chance to talk?"

"What do you think?" Tristan drove at a leisurely pace, his voice gentle as the night descended.

Monica ought to have been moved, but she looked back worriedly, "Won't they start arguing? What exactly does my mother want

to do?"

"She just wants to see your father, nothing more," Tristan hit the nail on the head, "She never planned to buy a house."

"Huh?" The girl turned her eyes wide, "She didn't plan to buy a house?"

"Yes," Tristan was certain.

"How did you figure it out?"

Tristan, still driving, analyzed from the perspective of an observer, "First, if she really wanted to buy, she could have signed the

agreement in her own nin just a few seconds. Second, she didn't keep the man around even though she had the chance to do

so, despite you taking your father's side."

His analysis was sound, and Monica couldn't argue. She digested his words.

Then the corners of her mouth lifted in a beautiful smile, "Do you think Belinda knows that my father is single? Is she trying to

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force him to take the initiative?"

"If you didn't say anything, she wouldn't know. Think about it, your father hasn't been around these days, how could she know?"

"..." Monica suddenly regretted not saying anything earlier.

"Do you think my father will tell her? Now they're alone, a moment I've dreamed of. | can't even imagine, they're actually alone

together! They used to be like water and fire."

Tristan answered truthfully, "I can't be sure about that. After so many years apart, they're both proud people. Your father has been

planting so many rose saplings without planning to tell her, probably waiting for an opportunity, or the right time."

"My mother likes roses, her perfis that scent."

Monica suddenly took interest, turning to him with delighted eyes, "Tristan, you're so smart and calm, can you strategize for me? |

want to create an opportunity for them, let them naturally ctogether, drop all defenses, and get back together!"

Actually, she didn't need to ask, Tristan was already considering it because it was her dream, and he already had a great idea.