Mr. Marsh’s Twins

“Alright, let’s begin filming,” the director sat in his chair, watching the screen in front of him, holding the walkie-talkie and announcing, “Everyone, get ready. 3, 2, 1, action!”

Everyone rooted themselves at the foot of the mountain, this slope not too steep, with steps. Two people walked side by side, appearing on the screen, heading towards the steps.

The photographers followed behind.

Along this path, the two had no dialogue, but the shots captured the complex feelings in their hearts, as well as their subtle side profiles.

Male lead Tristan mistakenly fell in love with Zoe after losing his memory, but once his memories returned, it all seemed like a dream, a nightmare owing to two girls.

Zoe had already fallen in love with him, unable to extricate herself from this love.

He just wanted to find an opportunity to explain to her, to apologize… because he realized he was deeply in love with Riverflow… his love for that girl had already penetrated deep into his bones, even though sometimes she was as stubborn as a hedgehog.

But Tristan still wanted to marry her.

Today’s mountain climbing was Zoe’s invitation, she said this would be the last time they meet alone.

After reaching the mountaintop, there was lush green grass underfoot.

There were no tall trees blocking the view, the surroundings were wide open, with some wildflowers swaying in the wind, their colorful variety particularly beautiful.

The gusts of mountain wind carried the scent of flowers in the air…

Standing on the mountaintop, looking out at the distant city felt great, standing against the wind, everything in front of him suddenly became clear.

Tristan looked into the distance, standing confidently with hands behind his back, his eyes deep, as if filled with burdens, avoiding.Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

Zoe stood beside him, her brow lightly furrowed, her heart and eyes full of him, just looking at her without blinking, brewing emotions just right.

The director on the mountaintop saw this scene through the screen, feeling very satisfied, the shooting angle was also very good.

“Tristan, I know you belong to Riverflow, so I won’t be possessive, or plunder…”

The girl’s gentle voice carried a hint of regret, “But I can’t control this feeling of love for you, since you regained your memory, I have been struggling internally for half a year…”

A strong wind blew in, making their clothes flutter.

Zoe’s hair was messed up by the wind, freely dancing in front of her cheeks, her lightly furrowed brow added a touch of charm to her.

Tristan slowly turned his gaze, finally looking directly into her eyes, their gazes meeting…

There were no extra expressions on the handsome man’s face, facing her complicated, love-filled gaze, he was like the king on the cloud, a legend in the business world.

“Stop the internal struggle, it’s all over now,” Tristan gently said to her, his lips slightly parted, firm in his resolve, “I’m grateful that I regained my memory, and that it didn’t lead to the worst consequences.”

If they were to get married, he would compensate her adequately, and then propose a divorce.

If they had a child, then the poor one would be the child.

“Okay.” The girl held back her sadness, “I promise to stop the internal struggle, but… can you promise me one thing?” At this moment, there was a strong desire in her heart.

“You can tell me.” He would try to fulfill her request as much as possible, after all, he had lost his memory and didn’t reject Zoe’s approach.

The girl took a step forward, tiptoed, and ‘kissed’ his lips, a borrowed kiss. Angel was too afraid to touch Spencer, feeling as if he exuded coldness.

And the photographers had already found the best angle, from this perspective, it looked like a genuine kiss.