Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan) novel Chapter 1283

Chapter 1283 There's Going to Be Trouble Tonight

"I think the best kind of love is when you miss someone so much that one day apart feels like years," Rowan said, holding her hand tightly, their palms warm together. "But also, there's trust that remains unchanged even after years have passed."
Claire was moved by these words and fell into deep thought. This was the kind of love that Rowan hoped for, and she would do her best to give it to him because she loved him.
She didn't respond, and Rowan looked at her with a smile, "What do you think? Do you have a better understanding?"
"I think..." she was afraid that her thoughts might sound too simple.
For a moment, the girl who wrote romance novels was actually afraid to speak up, "Tell me more. I want to hear more of your understanding, and maybe it will inspire me."
"I think that people who truly love each other don't need to be together every moment."
"Because life is not just about being in love; there are other responsibilities and pursuits."
"Love is just a part of life, maybe even a small part. The presence of another person can make our lives more complete and fulfilling."
"Mm-hmm," she nodded in agreement.
Rowan said, "Good love is about helping each other grow, not consuming each other."
"I think people should gain strength and happiness from the person they love," Claire leaned on his arm and looked at him with admiration in her eyes, "rather than spending all their strength and happiness on loving someone."
"Yes, that's the best kind of love, a mature love," Rowan said. "When someone joins your life, it should make your original life better, not worse."
"Trust is the foundation, right?"
"Yes, it's the most important thing in a relationship."
Not far away, several journalists who were lying in wait found the right angle and began taking pictures of Rowan and Claire.
They whispered to each other:
"Dr. Watson's love life has always been a matter of public interest. After all, everyone loves a good gossip."
"Make sure the pictures are clear; we'll put them on the front page tomorrow!"
"Isn't this an unexpected gain? We just came out for dinner and bumped into them."
"That's why you should always carry a camera!"
Then, Rowan and Claire began to say their goodbyes.
He saw her off to her car, waving at her, "Drive safely, and send me a message when you get home." He watched her drive away.
Rowan stood in the evening breeze for a while before getting into his own car.
As he prepared to start the car-
The journalists noticed Daphne, who had appeared from somewhere. She anxiously glanced at Dr. Watson's departing car and quickly got into another car.
The journalists, with their experience, could tell that this girl had some connection to Dr. Watson.
They got into their cars and followed them, only to find that the girl's car was closely following Dr. Watson's car!
"What's going on?" the journalists were puzzled and filled with speculations.
"Goodness, is he a womanizer? Is he taking her home?"
"It might not be him taking her; she could be following him. They're not in the same car, after all."
"But that doesn't make sense logically."
"Quick, follow them and find out what's going on." The journalists were anxious, hoping to capture more photos.
Halfway through, with Daphne following Rowan and the journalists following them both, they all headed in the same direction.
Relying on their professional instincts, one journalist said, "Do any of you know where Dr. Watson lives? Let's take a detour. I'm sure they're going home!"
The next moment, the journalists' car began taking a detour at high speed.
Following them so blatantly at night would make it easy for them to be noticed.
If they could arrive before Rowan and stake out a spot, they might be able to capture something newsworthy.
On the way home, Rowan held the steering wheel with both hands, his gentle gaze fixed on the night ahead.
In matters of love, he admitted he wasn't as sensitive as Claire.
But he truly liked her.