The Diary Of My Dead Wife

The housekeeper hurried over after Tristan departed.

"Miss has always refused to eat or sleep.She has been crying and always looking for...looking for Tristan." Zac felt sad at what he heard.

"Okay, I'll go and see her,'' he said, and then walked towards Sophie's room.

When he arrived at Sophie's room, he saw that Sophie was indeed crying.

Her white little face was red with tears, and her shoulders were shaking.

But she didn't cry, just like a little milk cat who had been suffering indignities.

Zac's heart suddenly ached and weakened upon seeing her cry.

"Sophie, what's the matter? Why don't you eat?"

He knelt in front of her and held her hands.

Sophie tried to avoid her face from him, but she couldn't do it since the sofa back was behind her.

So no matter how she hid, she couldn't completely do it.

"I want to go home.’ She said timidly, "I want to find Tristan, I want Tristan."

fine earlier, but now that it was getting

return home, like a small girl who wanted to

her hand and passed the warmth of his palm to

mine and I am yours.You are safe

"Not good..."

pleasant mood completely vanished, and she began to be

possible, "Well, if you want to see

eyes twinkled for a

well,

"Alright! I'll eat!"

kept his promise because he asked Tristan to

the video that he needed to travel far away and was

her to listen to Zac, but if Zac was rude to her, he would take

Tristan told her not to be afraid, but to

Sophie

into a small space and leaned against the corner

time, like an

half knelt in front of

should