Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1881: Emotions Rising

Chapter 1881: Emotions Rising

Back in Arkpool City, Tristan would go to the company every morning to take care of work matters, then have lunch with Monica, and dedicate the afternoon to her.

Under the warm sunlight, they would stroll hand in hand in matching outfits like a couple. They would visit DIY craft shops, making meaningful little trinkets for each other by hand, and leaving postcards on the wall of the shop.

They would go to the amusement park, ride the pirate ship and roller coaster, scream together while holding hands, take photos at the same angle on the Ferris wheel, and even change their WeChat profile pictures to a couple's picture...

In the bustling crowd, she would pull funny faces while holding a candied hawthorn, and he would help her take photos in a grid pattern.

Monica had flawless skin and a high level of attractiveness, so every photo taken turned out beautifully without needing any editing.

They also visited a pet store and adopted an adorable butterfly dog... NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

Returning to Tristan's home in the evening, Monica was a bit tired. She would lean back on the couch hugging a pillow, and Tristan would massage her legs. "Feeling sore?" he asked.

"A little bit," Monica replied excitedly. "Quick, get that notebook and let's see how many things we've accomplished today."

"At least three," Tristan got up to grab the notebook and flipped it open. "Visited the amusement park, did crafts, and adopted the butterfly dog."

The cute, white butterfly dog bounced around happily in the living room, seemingly pleased with its new home and fond of its new owners.

"Lele, come here! Come here!" Monica called out to the fluffy puppy, gently petting its head.

The puppy wagged its little tail and ran excitedly towards her, playfully jumping onto her and sticking out its tongue as if it were smiling.

Tristan marked the date on the three things they accomplished that day and together they pressed their handprints onto the page.

Their time spent together was truly delightful, each day filled with joy and happiness. It wasn't about completing tasks, but rather the emotional value they brought to each other.

Their relationship quickly grew warmer.

Nighttime.

Spencer had just left the club and was immediately surrounded by a large group of media reporters, forcing him to hit the brakes.

With the car window open, several microphones were thrust in his direction as cameras flashed, capturing the moment.

"Spencer, Cherry committed suicide by jumping into the river. Are you aware of this?"

"Spencer, was Cherry's last phone call to you?"

"Spencer, please respond to this incident."

Spencer furrowed his thick brows slightly, his cold gaze impatiently sweeping over them. "Who is she? What does it have to do with me? We've already broken up, had no contact, move aside!"

Even from a distance, his anger was palpable, and with that, he stepped on the gas pedal.

Unable to dodge, the reporters were knocked down!

The car raced away!

After breaking free from the encirclement, Spencer slowed down and checked the news article on his phone. Cherry's suicide had made front-page headlines.

He had a blank expression on his face, feeling speechless because he was now in the news due to the association with her.

There was a lot of public opinion online now, linking their past relationship together, which infuriated Spencer.

For the sake of traffic, they just lumped everything together!

From the moment Cherry left that door, they had no further contact, and he never mistreated her. When they were together, he gave her a card that she had already spent a lot of money on.

Back at home, Spencer ignored the news, not wanting to deal with these trivial matters.

His phone rang, and it was Alfie calling. Sitting on the couch, Spencer answered with a different mood, "Hello, young master Alfie!" A smile appearing on his face.