Divorce, Please: The Young Master Does Not Love Me-Chapter 98

After a long moment,

Tristan Grayson finally said, "Since we’re... then we need to be open about it from now on... Got it?"

"Mhm..." Mika Summers was in no mood to discuss the details of any of this with him right now. Her head was still spinning.

Hearing this, a handsome smile spread across Tristan Grayson’s lips.

Mika Summers’s face flushed. She glared at Tristan Grayson, embarrassed and annoyed. "What... what are you doing?"

"What do you think?" Tristan Grayson retorted, gently pecking her cheek.

"..." Mika Summers froze when Tristan Grayson casually kissed her. She stared at him, her eyes filled with a storm of complex emotions.

’Just this morning, I was so repulsed by Tristan Grayson. But now... I don’t feel repulsed at all. I’m even... secretly looking forward to something...’

’I’m so pathetic. So disgusting.’

’I knew I shouldn’t be doing this. I knew that in the end, it would only drag me into an abyss, but I just couldn’t control myself.’

Just as Tristan Grayson was about to...

Just then, a rather un-romantic sound suddenly rang out.

"GROWL... GROWL..."

Hearing the sound, Tristan Grayson looked utterly exasperated. He looked up, a little annoyed, and asked, "What’s that sound?"

Mika Summers’s face turned a shade of red she didn’t know was possible. Right now, she just wanted to find a hole to crawl into and disappear. Steeling herself, she whispered, "I’m hungry..." She really was starving. The last two days with Tristan Grayson had completely disrupted her normal life. She hadn’t even had a proper meal.

"Hmm... I’m hungry too..." Seeing her looking so wronged and shy, Tristan Grayson’s heart softened. His tone was gentle in a way she had never heard before.

Seeing that Tristan wasn’t blaming her and was hungry too, she blushed and said with a small smile, "Then let’s go get something to eat..."

Tristan Grayson’s lips curved into a roguish smirk. "But... *this* is also..."

"Ah...!" Mika Summers was completely startled. Her eyes widened in astonishment as she stared at Tristan Grayson in disbelief.

At that moment, she had forgotten all the things Tristan Grayson had done to her.

’All I know is that I love Tristan Grayson. I love him so, so much... It’s a love that has seeped into my very bones. Even knowing there’s a cliff ahead, I’d still jump without a second thought...’

It was nearly eleven o’clock when the two of them finally came out.

’I must be crazy,’ Mika Summers thought, ’fooling around with Tristan Grayson in his room on such an important, solemn day.’ 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

As a result, when she went downstairs, she tried to hide behind Tristan Grayson, terrified of seeing his parents’ angry faces.

But it seemed she was wrong. There was no one in the living room. The atmosphere was incredibly quiet, almost eerily so...

She could see the enlarged photo of his grandmother across the room. On the table below it sat an exquisite little wooden box...

’I didn’t need to ask to know what was in that small box...’

"Tristan..." She grabbed his shirt, her voice trembling.

"Hmm?" Tristan Grayson saw that his parents weren’t in the living room and guessed they were in the yard. He was about to take her out to eat, but before he could take a step, she grabbed his shirt.

"I... I... can we... not stay here tonight...?"