
"You failed again?" Miles laughed seeing Tristan's gloomy face. "You're not good at seducing."
"Can you just shut up?" Tristan is getting annoyed at Miles' taunts. "Try to give me a solution to my problem."
"You just take your clothes off. Seeing you without a piece of cloth, Zareena would be infatuated." Miles laughed saying that.
"Damn you!" Tristan kicks Miles, but unfortunately his kick misses. Even Miles played him more. "You don't piss me off."
"I gave you the right solution. Quarrels will be quenched when accompanied by warmth. Make Zareena vent her anger on your body."
It's a pity for Tristan to have invited Miles along with him. Tristan also wants to invite Zareena to wrestle in a blanket, and coincidentally he also misses the woman. If it were as easy as Miles said. It really isn't. Zareena was still in a state of anger, and I don't know when.
"You accompany me in search of Mr. Smith's residence. Surely Zareena's rental home isn't far from Aunt Marta's." Tristan walked to the car.
While Miles is still in mockery. He did not want to say what he heard from Zareena's lips. Let Tristan suffer. Counting as entertainment.
Miles got in the car. Tristan immediately ran his vehicle to the residential street Bibi Marta. Getting there, Tristan more easily asks the locals around, and he gets the address where Zareena lives.
"Why are you turning the car again? You don't want to see Zareena?" Miles was a little surprised that Tristan was driving the car in the other direction.
"I'm not taking you. You just go back to the hotel."
"Why? I can help persuade Zareena."
"Just go back to the hotel." Tristan confirmed the tone of his speech.
Miles can only snort. "All right, we go back there."
Tristan did not want to see Zareena first because they had just had a fight. He will buy a little time, then come when the atmosphere of the woman is calm. While Miles is disappointed because he will not be able to see Tristan moody because of Zareena's refusal.
"You're home quick." Brian immediately sat down on the edge of Zareena's bed. "Are you fired?"
"Tristan came to see me, and he bought all the bread."
Brian nodded. "Ah, my mother also said that she was approached by two men. Tristan was looking for you."
"Then? Isn't that what you want?"
Zareena pressed her shoulders. "Eitherway. I'm disappointed that she canceled my engagement."
"I don't think so." Brian interrupted.
Zareena's forehead is wrinkled. "What else?"
"You're disappointed that Tristan still loves his old girlfriend. That's why you hate him."
Zareena fell silent because what Brian said was the truth. He is disappointed in Tristan who still remembers his past. Zareena was grateful that the engagement was off. Indeed his family was quite embarrassed because of the cancellation of the engagement, but it was as a warning to his mother who was happy to arrange.
"You don't torture yourself, Zaree. You have feelings for her, too, right?"
"Don't guess again, Brian."
"The look of your face. You do love her."
"I'll make dinner." Zareena tried to change the topic.
Brian nodded as he also did not want to make Zareena feel uncomfortable with this discussion.
After dinner, Brian went home. Again Brian steals the opportunity by pecking Zareena's cheek and making the woman plan the calculations on him.
The door was heard again. Zareena smiled. "You want to take another chance Brian. That's not gonna happen."
Zareena clenched her hands, she prepared to give Brian a punch. Zareena pulled the door handle, then floated her fist.
"Damn!"
Zareena closed her lips while glaring. "Tristan!"
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