Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

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Chapter 1435: Understanding Her a Bit More

"Brother, where have you been?" Eason Clarke's voice cwith a hint of complaint, "How long has it been since you visited me?"

"Eason." Tristan sat down on the sofa. Monica also walked towards him.

Tristan spoke gently and patiently, "Didn't | tell you before | left? | had sthings to take care of. Once | return to Arkpool City, I'll

visit you in the hospital. Have you forgotten?"

"I didn't forget. | miss you." The little guy on the other end of the phone lowered his eyes and pouted, not very happy, "Michelle

isn't here, Ivan didn't ceither, | haven't seen Dr. Watson in a while."

To him, all the familiar faces had suddenly disappeared.

Monica vaguely guessed what Eason was thinking. She squatted beside Tristan and looked up at him.

The phone was of such high quality and the room was so quiet that even without the speaker on, she could hear Eason Clarke's

words.

Just as Tristan was thinking about how to respond to his brother.

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"Eason." The girl spoke softly, "It's Monica."

Tristan's eyes raised slightly, looking at her with a gentle gaze.

"Eason, can you hear me?" Monica's kind voice was extremely soothing.

Tristan turned on the speaker and held the phone to her lips. He sat on the sofa, holding it for her.

"Monica!" Eason Clarke was suddenly very happy, "I've missed you and brother! When are you guys coming to see me?"

"We miss you too."

Monica squatted next to Tristan's long legs, her hands supporting her chin, "Eason, you need to listen to dad and also to the doctor.

When | cback, I'll take you to meet new friends! We can play word games together!"

"Which new friend? What's his name?" Eason Clarke took it seriously.

Monica thought for a moment, "It's not one new friend, it's a group. Will you be a good boy and wait for sister Monica?"

"Okay." Eason Clarke said directly, "Bye." Then he hung up the call.

Monica was slightly taken aback and looked up at Tristan, "He hung up just like that?" The two were so close, their gazes meeting.

Tristan nodded, "Eason is not good at socializing."

She understood.

Tristan looked at her, kindly reminding, "Eason is a special child, he will insist on anyone fulfilling their promises to him."

"I can fulfill this." She looked at him, understanding the meaning of his words, "I didn't lie to him."

Tristan shook his head, his mood seeming a bit heavy.

This puzzled Monica, "What's wrong? Do you think there's something inappropriate? He's undergoing treatment, slowly recovering,

he must start to socialize."

Tristan thought for a moment, reached out to hold her wrist, and pulled her, who was squatting, to sit next to him.

Then he seriously analyzed, "Eason has been alone for too long, he doesn't fit in, he doesn't know how to interact with others."

She listened seriously, nodded in agreement, but felt he hadn't finished, "And then?"

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"Today's children have a sense of superiority, I'm afraid they might inadvertently tell the truth and hurt Eason. He hasn't recovered

to the point where he can interact with normal children."

The girl nodded, "I understand your concerns." Then the corner of her mouth lifted slightly, "But why don't you askwhere | plan

to take him?"

On hearing this, Tristan also felt there was more to her words and turned to look at her, "You say, I'm listening."

Monica told him, "On the outskirts of Arkpool City, there's a private welfare hwith 11 children who were abandoned due to

birth defects, but they are all very kind."

Tristan was slightly surprised and puzzled, she actually had contact with a welfare home?

But he didn't ask anything, he just understood her a bit more.

Monica got up and said to him, "Shall we go now? Let's find Dr. Watson and see what the situation is."

"Okay." Tristan also got up and walked out with her.

Whenever the topic returns to Claire, everyone's mood becomes sad and heavy.

No news is perhaps the best news.

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