Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan) novel Chapter 1317

"No," Claire shook her head firmly, "just friends, so don't ask this question again in the future. I already have a boyfriend. At the same time, don't embarrass him too much."
"Okay, okay, okay." Saskia Holt agreed, still shocked.
"Also, don't bother Daphne anymore in the future," Claire said. "My situation is different from yours. Parker Stone betrayed you, Dr. Watson didn't betray me."
"How can you even sympathize with a bitch? What about your values?"
"There's no need to make such a big fuss." Claire defended Rowan's image very much.
Seeing her serious look, Saskia Holt quickly nodded, "Okay, okay, okay, I remember, I won't mention it again in the future! As for this Daphne, I have decided to spare her for your sake!"
Then, Saskia Holt changed the subject and told her in detail about the strange things she encountered during her interview today.
Claire also listened patiently.
Under the Clarke Corp parking lot.
Tristan sat in the Maybach, one hand holding the steering wheel, the other casually resting on the car window.
The deep eyes looked out the window, the face was cold and indifferent, and no one knew what he was thinking.
But the mood is definitely not good.
To completely forget the person you like at first sight, it may take time, right?
Daphne went home carrying her broken shoes. She stopped by the trash can downstairs, took off her other shoe directly, and threw both into the trash can.
Her ankles were injured and she could barely walk. Her toes were almost crushed by that shrew!
Although Daphne didn't know her, she remembered her appearance deeply!
She went into the elevator barefoot, her hair was extremely messy, and she was dirty and sticky with something unknown.
When she got home, she stared at herself in the mirror and could hardly recognize herself. Her face was also bruised, and she was furious!
Who exactly is this woman?!
Is she Claire's friend? Best friend? Sworn friend? Sister?!
"Claire! Wait for me!" Daphne's eyes were bloodshot, her fingers clenched into fists, gritting her teeth with the urge to kill.
She had never been so embarrassed as she was today.
Canada, a luxury gated community.
Belinda, who had accompanied her daughter for several days, finally received a call to go out and was busy at the dressing table.
"Belinda, don't you need to run this company? Can it run by itself?" Monica folded her arms at the door, secretly happy inside, but her expression remained calm, "You've been home for so many days."
Belinda was in a good mood. She was putting on earrings. "I'm accompanying my daughter, aren't I? You rarely stay home for so long."
Yes, it's rare.
As soon as you leave, she's going to Arkpool City!
"Monica, don't go anywhere," Belinda instructed. "Mom will take you to a blind date tomorrow." Her meaning was very clear and she no longer concealed it.
Monica smiled friendly, "You must have very good eyes. I believe you!"
"No longer resisting?" The well-maintained middle-aged woman turned to look at her, especially happy, "Great! As long as you are willing to go, this marriage is sure to succeed!"
The girl grumbled in her heart. Dad was talking about blind dates, Mom was talking about blind dates, did they think she had no charm and couldn't get married?
Humph, no way!
They were just openly and secretly fighting, and she was just a sacrifice.
"The young man is very tall and handsome. Mom will send you his information on your phone later. Get to know him first!" Saying that, she put on her earrings, picked up her handbag and said to her, "I'm leaving first!"
"Bye Mom!" Monica smiled, she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.