Chapter 114

Tristan pretended to turn around and turned over. Finally, Cora breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart was still beating fast that she could hear it clearly. She was finally relieved, but how could she be reluctant to part with him. Cora quickly stopped thinking about it. If there was no hope, there was no reason for her to fall deeper. After staying up for a few more minutes and feeling that Tristan beside her had got up, Cora awkwardly "woke up" as well. But the atmosphere was like a tense string, and she didn't know what to say. Fortunately, Tristan broke the tensed silence. Although his voice was cold, at this moment, Cora was very grateful to hearing it. "Are you awake? Get up and have breakfast. We are going back to the city this afternoon." Tristan’s voice was emotionless. He was afraid that it would disgust Cora. After all, he had done a lot of things that made her disgusted. "Okay, I'll get up now." After saying that,Cora stood up and went to her luggage to get the clothes she wanted to wear today. The bathrobe accentuated Cora’s perfect body. Her fair and slender legs were exposed in the air. The slender legs drew a beautiful arc in the air. Tristan was attracted by them and couldn't help but gazed at her. Without noticing what Tristan was doing,Cora took out her clothes. Embarrassed,she didn't know where to get changed. Should she go to the bathroom? At that time, Tristan would have something to say. He seemed to have guessed what was on her mind. He turned his back to her and said, "You can get changed here. I won't look back." With what happened last night, Cora paid more attention to Tristan. After staring at him for a few seconds, she finally took out her clothes, threw away the bathrobe and quickly changed into it. Tristan also felt that the few minutes when Cora changed her clothes were as long as a century, but he had promised not to look back. "You can turn around now. I’m done."Cora’s brisk voice was like the singing of a morning bird. Tristan’s eyes lit up. Whether in summer clothes or winter clothes, Cora always looked very charming. For example, the long black down jacket, which ordinary people couldn't look good in it, however, made Cora look more slender and attractive. Tristan couldn't even move his eyes off her legs. "Well, I'm going to wash up first. You can change your clothes now." It felt like Cora was greeting a guest, which made Tristan a little awkward. Was this the so-called reversal of host and guest? He nodded without saying anything. He took out a short down jacket and a pair of casual trousers. It was rare for him to wear such casual clothes, but he didn't need to be overcautious at home. He also quickly changed his clothes. Thinking of what happened last night, he frowned. He was too impulsive. He thought that he could use both hard and soft tactics, but he didn't expect that Cora wouldn't buy any of them. As soon as he changed his clothes, the phone rang. Tristan took the phone and frowned. It was a strange number. "Hello, who's this?"Tristan said in a gentle voice. He didn't know who the person was, so he had to be polite. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Godoy. Sorry if I bother you. I'm your new assistant, Cindy. I'm sorry to call you at this time, but I want to ask when you will come back. So that I can arrange your schedule." Cindy sounded calm. She was already good at being an assistant. Tristan listened to the female voice on the phone. As expected, the people of the human resources department were always "considerate". He said that the gender of his assistant was unlimited, so they immediately found a female assistant for him. How could this female assistant drive late at night for him? However, the capable voice of the female assistant made Tristan relieved a lot. It sounded that she was more reliable than the previous assistant Rick. "This afternoon. By the way, prepare the information of the Quicksand Jewelry Store and tell me in the fastest way the advantages and disadvantages of this jewelry store." Tristan squinted his eyes. The obstacles in front of him should be removed one by one. "Okay, I see, boss. Sorry to bother you." Cindy hung up the phone. Fortunately, Tristan was not the kind of obscene man she had imagined. As soon as Tristan hung up the phone,Cora came out from the bathroom and sat beside the dresser, began to apply all kinds of skin care products. He glanced at her and went to wash himself. As for Cora, it had been a long time since she saw Tristan in casual clothes. There was less dignity and more sunshine. What a nice appearance. Looking at herself in the mirror, with her big eyes and pink face. Now she looked much better than before when she was divorcing Tristan. Tristan came out of the bathroom after washing up, but Cora still hadn't finish her make-up. Tristan was not in a hurry. He stood behind Cora and looked at her drawing her eyebrows in the mirror. If possible, Tristan would like to do it for her, but there was no chance. He couldn't help but lower his eyes. Seeing this, Cora felt a little uncomfortable. If Cora hadn't been so stubborn, maybe the result wouldn't have been like this. However,Cora couldn't let it go. What happened was irreversible. Even if someone tried hard to repair it, the unforgettable memories would come up. Moreover, the fact was that Tristan didn't even fix it. He just let her rush into the sky like a free bird. If life made her sick,Cora just wanted to be her own doctor. Looking at her beautiful and delicate face in the mirror, she thought, 'Even if I have such a beautiful appearance, I still can't get the man I love.' After washing up, the two went out together. It was said that women's makeup was like clothes on their faces. Most of the time, without makeup, it was no different from streaking. However, Cora didn't care about it at all. She was born with a natural beauty. She looked good both in makeup and without makeup. But most of the time, in order not to be so special, she still chose to put on makeup. She had no choice but to do so, in order not to be different from others. Makeup was indeed a magical thing. It could make the skin turn white and good, and also make people look fresh. Sometimes, when Cora was in a bad condition, a light makeup could cover her tired face, which was convenient and efficient. By that time,James had already sat down in the living room. As soon as Tristan opened the door, he saw James. Cora followed behind him. It was hard for her to speak now. It was not until they walked in front of James that James asked with a smile, "How are you? Did you sleep well yesterday?" Hearing James's ambiguous words, Cora blushed with shyness. Tristan recalled what happened last night. He said calmly, "I'm fine. Is my Grandma still in a coma?" James shook his head and said seriously, "She has been like this recently.But she will eventually wake up late.”James heaved a heavy sigh. Tristan turned his head and glanced at the empty living room. Even if there were not many memories left here, he still felt very familiar with this place. Where his Grandma was, he was at home. Tristan sniffed. He couldn't be sad all the time since he had decided to accept it. Then he turned to look at Cora and said in a cold voice, "Go to the dining room for breakfast. Pack up after eating. We should go back early in the afternoon." James was good at gauging people's mind. He took a glance at Cora and asked, "Why are you going back so soon? You can stay for one more day and leave tomorrow." Tristan replied, "There are a lot of things to deal with in the company. We'd better go back early. You don't need to worry about us, we will come back every week." James breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had thought too much. "Well, I'll pack up too. I'll go with you. By the way, Tristan, I'm going to live in your villa."