CHAPTER 93
LAUREEN'S POV
Dinner with Tristan was different. Very different from what I had ever imagined.
On our first date, I had been anxious, looking around for the media and trying to act like the perfect wife, but today was different, and I was relaxed.
“What's with the solemn and relaxed mood like a perfect husband?" I asked mockingly, and Tristan smiled.
“Well, I'm just trying to be good. More like a test kind of thing." He responded, and I burst into a short laugh as I suddenly rearranged myself when I remembered that I was at a very costly dinner that had only rich people there.
I smiled at Tristan, feeling a flutter in my chest. "You're passing with flying colors," I teased.
Tristan's eyes crinkled at the corners. "Thanks to my excellent teacher."
The waiter, impeccably d
