According to the agenda, today is Tristan's schedule to visit the Villa construction site to make a brief observation. While waiting to be picked up, Tristan was sitting in the lobby sipping the coffee he brought out of the restaurant while eating breakfast earlier. Grabbing his cellphone, he then intended to call his wife before leaving for work."Good morning Mrs. Quartararo," greeted Tristan gently. He believes his wife must be enjoying breakfast at this time. The one hour difference between Paris and London, makes it not so difficult to arrange schedules to contact just to give news."Good morning too, husband," said Sophia on the other end. This morning they both chose to make a video call instead of just calling via voice. "Where are you? Have you had breakfast?" Sophia asked curiously."Already." Tristan nodded. "Just finished a few minutes ago. Now I'm in the lobby waiting to be picked up. As I told you last night, today is my schedule for observing before continuing the next
Sophia was silent for a moment before actually ending the video call between herself and Tristan. From behind the screen, he could faintly see a woman's figure from a distance approaching her husband. Which Sophia thinks looks so familiar.At first he wanted to ask, but Tristan ended the call in a hurry. Making him not have time to ask any further.Ignoring her curiosity for a moment, Sophia continued her initial activities, namely eating breakfast. However, not to mention that he had finished the fettucini on the plate, Sophia hastily called Samanta."What is it, madam? Do you need anything?" asked Samanta quickly when he found his master calling her"Is there a supply of acid reflux medicine in this house?"Samanta's eyebrows seemed to immediately knit. His facial expression turned worried."Stomach acid? Are you sick right now?"She shook her head. "I don't know, Samanta. It's just that these few days I really don't feel good eating. My tongue feels sour. Not to mention my stomach
Sophia's eyes looked glassy. There were mixed feelings when he stared intently at the row of pregnancy test kits that he had deliberately arranged on top of the sink.Haru and happy at the same time became more and more bubbly when he found that the two tools showed red lines lined up two in each column. This of course indicates that Sophia is indeed positively pregnant like what her model friends said at the agency earlier.Bringing the two tools, Sophia put them on the nightstand. Capture in a photo, intend to send the image to Tristan.However, just as he was about to send it, his mind suddenly changed. Sophia remembers that Tristan will celebrate a birthday next week. Like a coincidence that God deliberately designed, it's good that this good news becomes a gift that he will announce the celebration. Didn't Tristan also ask for a special gift from him? And this is really appropriate for him to give.Still filled with euphoria of happiness, Sophia grabbed one of the testpacks that
"For God's sake, I didn't do anything, Sophia."I don't know how many times Tristan apologized. Just keep on convincing the wife so that her emotions don't ignite let alone explode.Previously, they had a brief conversation on the phone. However, when she was engrossed in talking, Meggy, who at that time had indeed stopped by her room because she wanted to pick up a bag she had left behind, suddenly reprimanded her. The woman offered her thanks, which Sophia probably could hear clearly.The woman was certainly suspicious. As soon as Tristan closed the bedroom door, Sophia inevitably bombarded him with lots of questions. Screaming in annoyance as if Tristan was actually doing forbidden things behind his back."I hate being lied to by his name, Tristan. If you don't do anything, then who is that woman? Why would she even talk about her clothes being left in your room? Did you bring another woman to sleep with you?" she accused. She, who was about to go home, chose to sit down first to a
Sophia seemed to read one by one the series of messages that Tristan sent her last night. All contain apologies as well as explanations from the chronology of the first time the man arrived in Paris to the moment that happened last night.If you think about it carefully, actually her husband was not wrong. After all, Tristan also didn't know anything about it when he got there, it was Meggy who became his work partner.While enjoying breakfast, Sophia kept her eyes on the cell phone in her hand. Then not long after, the smart thing rang. As he expected, it was Tristan who contacted him at that time. Surely the husband is still trying to persuade him to stop being angry and return to responding as usual."Hello," Sophia said coldly."Finally you're willing to pick up my phone, Sophia." That sentence was the first time that came out of Tristan's lips. His tone sounded relieved. Maybe feel grateful because his wife finally wants to receive a phone call from him."Sophia, honey. I beg you
That afternoon, around six in the afternoon, Meggy, who had finished work, decided to go straight home. Taking a break, he chose to play on his cell phone while lying down. Reading some online news, before long the woman was a little taken aback. There was an article that carried international news, which reported about an art performance followed by a fashion show by top models and attended by the Queen of England as the guest of honor.Meggy, who was interested in the news, chose to read slowly. Very carefully. Until not long, he found a page containing several pictures of a woman who was so familiar to his eyes.As she continued to read, Meggy narrowed her eyes. Examining once more until finally concluding that the woman in the photo is really Sophia Walters Quartararo, who is none other than the wife of Tristan, the man she has always liked and loved."No wonder Tristan is crazy about you. It turns out you're a top model," muttered Meggy to herself, while looking at every page on
Tristan was completely aghast. He didn't know what to say. Now, in front of him, there was Meggy who was standing wearing only black lingerie, as if she was deliberately showing off her beauty.In fact, when she came earlier, the woman was wearing a thick coat. If you think about it, it's possible that the woman was already wearing lingerie from home, then deliberately layered it with a thick coat, so it's easy to take it off like now."Meggy, what are you doing?" asked Tristan. The man looked confusedly at the woman in front of him.Instead of immediately answering, Meggy even smiled. The woman puffed out her chest. Then it didn't take long for him to move forward towards the position where Tristan was standing."Meggy, there's no need to come closer. You just stay there," Tristan said again giving orders. Seeing that his interlocutor was about to approach, Tristan hastily stepped back, as much as possible to avoid."Why, Tristan? You don't want to see me up close? Who knows, you mig
That afternoon, Samanta seemed to help Sophia tidy up the things that the woman would bring to the show which would be held in the next few hours. From clothing equipment, covering all kinds of accessories. From shoes to other necessities, Samanta also checks so that he doesn't forget, let alone leave any behind.After finishing tidying up everything, Samanta then took the suitcase down to the first floor. Handing it over to Alexius to put it in the car immediately. Once finished, he returned to the room to approach Sophia. There, he instead found his employer leaning against the side of the bed while holding his head which might feel dizzy, dizzy, or aching."Mrs!"Samanta without much thought immediately approached. Sitting cross-legged, holding Sophia's body."Something happened? Are you feeling something bad?" asked the maid worriedly."I don't know, Samanta. My head feels a little dizzy. My stomach doesn't feel right either."Choosing to get up, Samanta nimbly grabs a glass fille