Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1530

Chapter 1530: This Sense of Security is Through the Roof

Tristan remained silent, directly cradling the thermos bowl, and finished off the last sip of soup.

"Hey!" Monica reached out but couldn't stop him in time. He tilted his head back and emptied the bowl.

Monica didn't have tto feel embarrassed, rather, she felt somewhat apologetic, "Why are you doing this to yourself? There's no

flavor at all, you could choose not to drink it!"

"Lacking salt doesn't affect the nutritional value. This is the first tyou've brewed soup, how could | not drink it? It's such an

honor," Tristan put down the bowl and spoon, wiped the corners of his lips with a napkin, then took her hand, "Csit here, |

have something to say."

"What is it?"

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Monica sat down next to him, looking at him nervously, "Am | disturbing you? I didn't make an appointment, and your schedule

must be packed, right?"

Tristan shook his head with a smile, "Not at all, you can cfindanytime. I'll let the front desk know."

"..." Facing the man's deep and gentle gaze, she couldn't help but smile!

Tristan gently looked at her and said seriously, "Monica, if any woman tries to disrupt our relationship, or if she makes you feel

uncomfortable, or you feel she has ill intentions, or even if you think she's a rival in love, an admirer of mine, you have to tell me."

"Huh?" To be honest, Monica didn't quite understand, "What do you mean?"

"If anyone makes you unhappy or uncomfortable, you must tell me. Don't handle it yourself," Tristan explained, "Like the woman

downstairs just now, did any of her words upset you?"

Monica thought for a moment, then laughed, "Did Kevin tell you?"

"I'm asking you, did she upset you?" Tristan took this matter very seriously.

Then she nodded her head and said in a particularly kind manner, "Just a little bit, | guess she likes you?"

"But | don't like her." Tristan's tone was firm, "But don't worry, you won't see her again, and of course, | won't see her again."

"..." Monica looked at him, shaking her head, "I really don't understand what you mean."

"Are you pretending to be dumb or are you really dumb?" Tristan poked her forehead with his slender finger, "You still don't

understand?"

The girl leaned back, pouting, "Ouch! Lighter! | really don't understand, you need to explain patiently, why are you suddenly

bringing this up?"

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"Monica," Tristan took hold of her shoulders, and said seriously, "Since we're together, | will do everything in my power to protect

you."

Another serious confession, which made Monica a little overwhelmed, but also extremely happy.

"lI won't let you be troubled because of me," Tristan said, "Daphne Wells is just an example. I'm no less than Rowan Watson. There

are definitely girls who like me, whether inside or outside the company. As soon as you find out, you must tellfirst, and | will

handle it."

She was surprised, "You... the sense of security you provide is really substantial!" Monica couldn't help but give him a thumbs up,

"Great! I'll tell you everything in the future!"

"Because I'm afraid of losing, and because... | truly care about you," Tristan, a man without a sense of security, pinched her cheek,

"Even though I've never been in a relationship, I've learned lessons from others. Running a business and being in a relationship

should be the same, both require dedication, and obstacles should be removed to prevent future troubles."