Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan) novel Chapter 1218

"Lawyers will deal with that. The most important thing is that Dr. Watson doesn't have time for Claire. But accompany is very important for girls."
"That's Claire's business, it's her own choice, she's an adult and she has to pay for her actions," Finnley said.
"Dr. Watson is a nice guy." Mya also answered, "Doctors are very careful, kind, and warm, maybe that's what Claire wanted."
In short, in this matter, people could only respect Claire's choice in the end.
After all, love was not like other things.
At night.
Tristan, wearing a black shirt, was sitting in the study of his villa, having a remote video conference with the executives of the branch.
He spoke French throughout the whole process, and his speech was elegant, calm, and wise.
He communicated calmly with everyone.
From time to time, the people in the video took notes. They listened carefully and occasionally nod in approval.
"It's getting late, let's end today's meeting here. I hope you can come out with a plan within a week, thanks to everyone." Tristan's French was quite fluent and standard.
"Mr. Norwell, good night." The executive was also very polite, he was French, and he highly agreed with Tristan.
The video conference was over, and Tristan closed his laptop.
Tristan got up and went back to the master bedroom. Without turning on the main light, he came to the terrace under the warm light of the moonlight.
The evening breeze was cool.
Tristan held the railing with both hands, looking at the deep night in the sky, his tall back was a little lonely.
Of all the things in the world, 'love' hurt people the most.
Russell's Residence, in one of the bedrooms upstairs.
Claire just got out of the shower, and while drying her hair, she checked her phone and walked towards the sofa.
Suddenly she saw a piece of news by accident, and could not help but stop!
What?
Tristan took over the Clarke Group and became president.
Wow!
He was very popular.
The comment section was very optimistic about this knowledgeable, wise, steady, and responsible young man and the company's executives also admire him.
His identity was also released.
"Excellent." Claire sat down on the sofa, her legs curled up, and she turned on the news and looked at it seriously.
It was the number one trending topic on Twitter.
As a friend, Claire was very happy for him.
Should she send a message to congratulate him?
She hesitated.
After rejecting his courtship, Claire didn't want to bother him anymore. She wanted to disappear from his world forever so he wouldn't remember this unpleasant experience.
At this time, Tristan, who was in front of the terrace, missed Clarie even more.
He found her number on his phone and couldn't help calling her.
Claire was shocked when the phone in her hand suddenly vibrated.
It was Tristan!
She hesitated for a few seconds, then carefully slid over the answer button, "Hey, Tristan, congratulations." Her voice was soft, sounding like a friend.
So, she also saw the news?
Tristan can't help but feel a little disappointed. Wasn't he even a friend to her?
She had read the news, but she didn't even send him a message of congratulations.
The brief silence made Claire feel that he was not in the right mood, "What's wrong?"
"Aren't you asleep yet?" Tristan was so considerate, "It's so late, I hope I am not bothering you, am I?" His voice was gentle and his mood was normal.
Claire breathed a sigh of relief, "Not yet, I just took a shower and my hair is still wet."
At this time, Rowan was also sitting on the sofa. He took out his phone and called Claire hesitantly.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later."
He hung up, holding the phone in a daze.
It was so late, who was calling her?
Rowan couldn't help guessing.
Claire was still on call with Tristan.
Claire deliberately avoided talking about love. She just congratulated him, "You will be busier in the future, take care."
"Claire, I want you to be my girlfriend" Tristan still said the main point of tonight, his voice was sincere, "Will you give it another thought?"
He sounded humble.