Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1838: Urging For Marriage



Chapter 1838: Urging For Marriage

Chapter 1838: Urging for Marriage

Today, Bertie also got up early, actually, he had been looking forward to it since last night and couldn't sleep at all.

He dressed carefully. Although he recognized his daughter yesterday, they didn't spend much time together. Last night, he dreamed of his daughter again, and now her figure lingered in his mind.

He missed her a lot. Even though they would meet shortly, he was still very excited.

Not only would he meet his daughter, but he would also meet his prospective son-in-law.

Rowan noticed all of his father's emotions. Perhaps this was the happiest thing that had happened to his father in a long time?

Tristan's car soon stopped in the yard. Bertie got up from the sofa and looked excitedly towards the door, feeling his heart beating noticeably faster.

"Father, I'll go out." Rowan got up to greet them at the door.

After Tristan and Monica got out of the car, they walked hand in hand towards the house. Tristan was holding an exquisite little bag with a gift inside.

Seeing Rowan from a distance, Tristan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Rowan used to be his rival in love. They had even fought over Claire. But now... he had become his brother?

Fate!

But Tristan remained composed, choosing to forget the past selectively. Sometimes people don't realize who they truly love until the end.

"Monica, Tristan," Rowan smiled and asked, "Have you had breakfast?" Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

"We have," Monica approached him, "Uncle, is father awake?"

"He is. He's waiting for you inside."

Rowan's eyes met Tristan's. Although Tristan was older than Rowan, according to seniority, it was only a matter of time before Rowan had to address him as 'brother'.

"Brother," Tristan gently spoke, surprising Monica. She turned to look at him, feeling suddenly delighted.

Tristan smiled at Monica, affectionately ruffling her hair.

Rowan was also pleased. Whatever happened in the past, no one would worry about it anymore. "Please come in," he said, leading everyone inside.

"Father!" Monica's voice was gentle and full of smiles. "I dreamt about you last night." She went forward and gave the middle-aged man a big hug.

Bertie smiled. "I dreamt about you too, Annie. Father also dreamt about you."

After the embrace, Monica quickly took Tristan's arm and happily introduced, "Father, this is Tristan, my boyfriend!"

"Hello, sir." Tristan greeted politely, and after a respectful bow, he handed over the bag he was holding. "This is a gift for you. You can open it after we leave."

What could it be that's so magical? Monica looked at him with confusion.

Bertie became interested and took the bag. "Thank you," he said, then his gaze hardly left Tristan.

This man was truly outstanding. The light cast upon him made him shine. His deep eyes and handsome features were not inferior to any man Bertie had seen.

"Children, please sit down." Bertie gestured, taking a seat on the sofa, then he went straight to the point. "Do you have plans to get married?"

This question caught Monica off guard, and she felt a bit embarrassed.

Bertie smiled as he looked at the young couple seated across from him, then continued, "Well, Tristan, I like you a lot."

"Father, you've only just met him!" Monica reminded him to be a bit more reserved.

Tristan remained calm, but Bertie replied, "Your father has a good eye for people. If he doesn't like someone at first sight, no matter how many times he sees them in the future, he won't like them."


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