"What are you doing!" Mika Sumrs pouted in annoyance as she handed him her phone.
Tristan Grayson ignored her. He took the phone, went straight to her contacts, and deleted Aiden Avery’s information before handing it back.
Mika Sumrs swiped at her phone, confused, wanting to see what on earth Tristan Grayson had done to it. Just then, Tristan suddenly spoke in a stiff, unnatural tone, "It’s not good for pregnant won to use their phones. There’s radiation."
Mika Sumrs’s hands froze. She looked up at Tristan Grayson, utterly confused.
’Is he... concerned about ?’ Even though she knew he’d probably tampered with her phone, his words still made her heart warm.
"During your pregnancy, it’s best not to use your phone." As he spoke, Tristan Grayson snatched the phone from her and placed it on the bedside cabinet.
She smiled sweetly and nodded. "Okay..."
Tristan Grayson turned his head and saw her enchanting smile. Ti seed to freeze in that instant. He gazed at her, slightly srized, as a restless corner of his heart began to pound relentlessly.
When Tristan Grayson noticed his own strange reaction, he awkwardly averted his gaze, his handso face flushing uncomfortably. But a mont later, he couldn’t resist looking back at her.
’This woman really knows how to be captivating! It seems I’ll have to keep a close eye on her from now on. The way she is, who knows when she might just cheat on .’
Being stared at by Tristan like that made her face feel like it was on fire. She couldn’t help but call out softly, "Tristan..."
"Hm?" Tristan Grayson snapped out of his daze, frowning slightly as he humd in response.
Worried, she looked at Tristan and asked cautiously, "Are you staying here tonight, too?" ’Tristan has so much to do; there’s no way he’d want to stay here with .’
"If I’m not here, who do you want to stay with you? That Avery of yours?" Her behavior was really starting to piss Tristan Grayson off. ’What’s with her? She doesn’t want to stay? She’s all smiles for Aiden Avery, but when she faces , she has a face like death.’
’Does she really hate the sight of that much?’
"That’s not what I ant." She was just asking. She was afraid Tristan would leave again soon.
"Then what did you an?"
Tristan Grayson’s persistent questioning ruined Mika Sumrs’s good mood in an instant. She lowered her gaze, lay down on the bed, and turned her back to him, not wanting to deal with him.
"I’m talking to you. What kind of attitude is that?" ’Her nerve is growing. Now she even dares to ignore like this.’
Mika Sumrs’s voice held a pleading tone. "I don’t have an attitude. I’m tired. I need to rest." ’I really don’t want to fight with Tristan Grayson. Why is he forcing to argue?’
"Miss Sumrs, who gave you the nerve to dismiss with an attitude like that!"
’Who gave her the nerve?’ Mika Sumrs’s face instantly turned deathly pale. ’No one gave any nerve! When have I ever had the nerve to dismiss Tristan Grayson?’
She clenched her fists, suppressing the grievance and frustration in her heart. She suddenly sat up and pointed a finger at Tristan Grayson. "Tristan Grayson, get out!" ’I’m pregnant now. Can’t he just leave alone and give so peace and quiet?’
All of Tristan Grayson’s anger vanished without a trace the mont he saw her snow-white face. It was imdiately replaced by a tight knot in his chest. He sat worriedly on the edge of the bed and asked urgently, "What’s wrong? Why do you look so pale? Are you not feeling well sowhere?"
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