Chapter 666 Found The Letter Left By Tristan

After washing the dishes which were soaked in the sink in a hurry because of the rush of time. After that, Consuela turned off the lights in the kitchen and living room and went upstairs to the second floor.

She walked to her own room, passed through the room prepared by Tristan for Richelle, and came to the door of Tristan's room.

Without hesitation, Consuela opened the door and walked in.

The style of Tristan's room was very similar to hers. She liked simple style, and so was the decoration of his room, simple, bright and magnificent.

A big wooden table was placed near the window, matched with a chair of the same material. It was simple and heavy, showing the taste of time precipitation.

There were many books on the table. Except for a few literary works, the rest were books on economic management.

There were so many books on the table and the chair was facing the window. It seemed that Tristan had used it as a small office before she came to France.

Next to the table was a double bed, on which there was a grey sheet, a grey quilt and a grey pillow on it. They seemed to come from the same shop as hers, very similar, with a faint fragrance of gardenia.

The third big furniture was a wardrobe on the left side of the door. Maybe the owner didn't live here often, or maybe the owner was a man, and he didn't have as many clothes as girls, so he bought a wardrobe of ordinary size.

The overall layout of her room and his room was very similar. Except for some male ornaments in his room and some female ornaments liked by girls in her room, the two of them were very similar.

The whole room was not big, and there were not many things placed in it. It could be said that if she stood in the middle of the room, she could see everything in the room clearly.

Consuela didn't pay much attention to the difference between Tristan's room and hers. She went straight to the wardrobe.

The wooden wardrobe door creaked as it was opened and then stopped.

Most of the wardrobe was empty. There should have been clothes hanging there. But Tristan took them to the United States, so now only the cold air was left.

Only a few shir

ask. I'm afraid that you won't be able to answer my question after hearing it.

I had already left, but I still left behind such a letter that would make you feel heavy. Consuela, forgive me for my selfishness. Forgive my emotional entanglement after I have gone away.

In the end, there was also a phone card. I bought it in your French identity before I came here. I was about to give it to you when you arrived in France, but on the night we arrived here, I heard that you were talking on the phone, so I turned around and left. I didn't give you the card.

If you are determined to forget everything at home, you can use this phone card. If you really can't forget Richie and want to forget the past, then keep both of the two cards.'

After reading all the words that Tristan had left for Consuela, Consuela was not as trembling as before.

But the tears in her eyes were on the verge of bursting. As long as she touched her eyes, her cheeks would be instantly covered with tears.

Slowly putting down the letter, Consuela picked up the French residence card and slowly opened it.

The photo on the residence card was a photo of a girl who looked very similar to her, and it looked like the photo of her twin sister.

The name column was a French name, Fanny.

Consuela knew four languages, and French was one of them.

Seeing the name on the residence card Fanny, Consuela immediately understood what it meant - freedom.