Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1837: Tristan'S Serious Approach

Chapter 1837: Tristan's Serious Approach

Catherine looked at her in surprise, lowering her voice, she asked, "You're still concerned about his position in the line of succession? This is not the time for that. If he wants to study medicine, let him focus on that without any distractions."

"Who can predict the future situation?" Julie felt it was a pity but chose not to say anything further. After all, all these years of effort were focused on the succession, believing Prince Taylor to be the sole heir and the future king. Who would have expected Louis to suddenly emerge? With Princess Annie's return, the situation would become even more complicated.

"You should arrange a reception plan with the same standards as a state banquet. We mustn't tarnish the royal family's reputation," Catherine instructed her. "You should start planning, and I will need to review every detail, down to the menu."

The queen still intended to personally oversee it? Did this mean she also regarded Princess Annie as her own? Julie wondered. The queen seemed to have a good capacity for acceptance, first with Louis and now with Annie.

"Yes," Julie nodded, then turned and left. She truly couldn't understand why the queen had become so magnanimous.

Catherine, on the other hand, had a sudden realization, becoming unexpectedly shrewd. Instead of contending with this group of clever individuals, she saw the benefit in befriending them. Louis not only had his father's support but also the formidable influence of Mr. Marsh. It was not wise to fight an unwinnable battle.

Arkpool City. As the moon set and the sun rose, a brand new day began. Tristan's car pulled into the driveway of theAlgerone's mansion, and as he stepped out, Monica dashed from behind the curtains the moment he entered the living room, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Good morning," she exclaimed.

Tristan wasn't startled by her sudden appearance. Instead, he lifted her up, just like one would lift a child. This action caught Monica off guard. At that moment, Algerone and Belinda happened to come downstairs and witnessed the scene, but no one felt embarrassed.

Monica turned towards the couple, "Dad, Mom, good morning!"

"Good morning, uncle and aunt," Tristan greeted them while still holding Monica, showing no intention of letting go. The two elders, with smiling faces, inquired, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Yes, we have."

"Are you heading out now?"

"Yes, we are. We arranged to meet in the morning because my brother has a surgery at ten. He's waiting for us at home."

"Then, go ahead," Algerone said, feeling particularly reassured. After all, the former king had made his intentions clear, and his daughter now had a brother and new family members. It made him happy.

The more friends, the better, and having more family members was even better. Monica attempted to free herself from Tristan's embrace and walk on her own, but he held her tightly. In front of the two elders, he carried her out of the living room.

"Hey!" Monica noticed the smile on Belinda's face and blushed. She playfully hit Tristan's chest, "Put me down!"Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Tristan didn't release her or respond; instead, he continued to carry her with a smile. "I think you need to gain some weight," he remarked, not letting her go until they reached the passenger side, where he finally set her down.

"I'm just fine like this!" She retorted.

He opened the car door for her like a gentleman. Monica playfully glanced at him, then bent and got into the car. Tristan returned to the driver's seat and started the car. He had prepared a gift for the meeting, which was currently in the trunk. This was his first formal visit to meet the girl's family, and he was treating it with utmost seriousness.