"Pa, Ma, let me go first. Don't be sad if I won't be here for a long time. But, no matter what, my prayers will never be broken for you two." Before actually leaving for the airport, Tristan chose to invite Aurora to visit his parents' graves first. Deliberately want to say goodbye, all ask for prayers for what he will do after this. "Uncle Andrew and Aunty Gracia don't need to worry. I will help take good care of Tristan. Just trust me," said Aurora, sitting right next to Tristan. "Let's go first," continued Tristan. "I'm sure I'll miss you both." After the sentence was thrown out, Tristan rubbed the two grey tombstones. Satisfied, then got up, ready to leave. The two of them got into the car and headed for the airport. When they arrived, they were immediately greeted by Mario, who had been on standby from the start waiting for his boss to arrive. "Good morning, Mr Tristan." "Morning, Mario. Have you taken care of all of my and Aurora's departure documents?" The man wearing a n

Sophia ran out of vocabulary to hear what her father had just said. Yesterday, she was surprised that Tristan was diligent in sending her gifts. This time she was driven almost mad by another fact. Tristan, whom he had repeatedly rejected, turned out to be reckless. The man deliberately went to prison to meet his father just because he wanted to ask for his blessing and permission to get back into a relationship with him. From here, she was made even more curious. Was there anything else he could do to win her heart back? "So, during the first meeting, Papa still didn't give Tristan his blessing?" Asked that, Alfonso immediately shook his head. "No, Sophia. How can Papa just believe it. It's hard to understand Papa how there is no wind and no rain, Tristan came and asked for his blessing." Sophia would have thought the same as her father. It's also strange that after being sworn enemies, he suddenly came and asked for his blessing as if nothing terrible had happened between them.

"Mom, what should I do with this?" It was already seven o'clock in the evening. After seeing Mario, Sophia decided to return home instead of working. The woman seemed busy all day looking for tickets directly from her cellphone or even asking for help from a friend who worked at one of the airlines. Hoping to be able to follow Tristan to Paris today as well. "You can't find the ticket you're looking for either?" asked Mikayla. She became dizzy after seeing how the princess, who had been busy looking for tickets, was stressed herself. "Today's and tomorrow's flights are full, Ma. There's only tomorrow left and it's scheduled to take off in the afternoon and evening. If I keep taking what I have when I arrive, Tristan is officially married to Aurora." Unexpectedly, instead of feeling pity, Mikayla even pinched the princess's arm with so much excitement. "It's your fault, Sophia. So, from the start, listen to Mama's advice. If you're still in love, there's no need to be stubborn and

One day before. That afternoon, Mario looked anxious, waiting for a phone call from Raphael. If there are no obstacles, today is the schedule for both of them to go to Paris following Tristan and Aurora. However, Mario has been waiting for news since morning. However, he didn't receive a single call from Raphael. One of the leaders of Foxtail specifically did not come down to work today. So, there was no way he was so busy that he forgot to contact him. It also crossed Mario's mind. Did the father of Aurora forget, or maybe he left him on purpose? Damn! Mario reflexively cursed when the cell phone he kept in his coat pocket suddenly rang, jolting his consciousness. Once reached, Mario can read Tristan's name, which is displayed on the screen of the bright object. "Hello, Mr. Tristan." "Mario, are you ready?" asked the man on the other end. "I'm ready, Mister. Now, it's only a matter of waiting for Mr. Raphael's signal when we leave for the airport." "Mr. Raphael hasn't contacte

Sophia looked around with a very nervous feeling. After talking with Aurora, he led the woman to the room so that she could rest. At first, everything went smoothly as it should. After cleaning herself and changing into her nightgown, Tristan suddenly entered the room. Sophia was, of course, shocked. Even more astonishing, it turned out that the room she was currently in was the room her husband had stayed in for a while in Paris. And now, the man was leisurely taking a bath. She is presently sitting alone, leaving him with a feeling of uncertainty. "You're awake?" Tristan asked as soon as he came out of the bathroom. Wearing a towel only to the waist, the man's chest was automatically exposed to Sophia's eyes. He could see how his biceps were tight and muscular, indicating that the body owner took good care of him. "Soon," Sophia said a little awkwardly. "Sleep," Tristan replied. "I know, you must be very tired because you haven't rested a bit. Don't worry, when you sleep, I won't