Chapter 1170 Encouraging Her to Date Rowan Daphne was taken aback, her heart sinking.

"You even returned to ask me. How shameless!" Violet chuckled, looking at her up and down in disdain. "I misunderstood it, but why didn't you tell me the truth? You are NOT Dr. Watson's girlfriend.” Daphne felt embarrassed and didn't know how to explain, wishing to vanish immediately. After a few seconds, she turned away in dismay. The Clarke Group. An eye-catching and fashionable company logo hung on the skyscraper, emanating energy and loveliness.

The building was located in the prosperous downtown, and its French windows’ glasses were painted light brown.

The president's office.

Wearing a handmade shirt, Tristan stood upright before the window with his hands behind his back. He wasn't talkative, and he looked mature with a strong aura. Right then, he intensely stared at the white clouds in the sky.

Claire's naive face flashed through his mind. He faintly heard her crisp voice, sounding like a nightingale singing in a midnight dream.

A smile touched Tristan's lips. His eyes were filled with tenderness. Subconsciously, Claire had occupied his heart. She was straightforward and knew how to clearly express her love and hate, pretty different from other girls.

Tristan couldn't help wondering what she was doing.

Charity Medical Center. The white building shone under the sunlight.

We must thank him as immediately as possible for showing our sincerity. It's rude to delay it." sᴇaʀᴄh

workday..." Claire wasn't

needs to eat, right?" Violet smiled and prompted, “There are restaurants opposite the hospital. I'm

Claire didn't move.

cure my gastric problem. We must appreciate

invite him for dinner. She felt too awkward. "Hurry! Go! Go! Go! Don't just stand there dully.” Violet was anxious, sitting up on the bed. "Do you really need me to invite him personally? I'll press the

Claire hurriedly tucked her

"That's better," Violet smirked.

and walked to Rowan's office. At the door, she

almost bumped into Rowan again. Wearing a doctor's gown, Rowan looked like a saint. Staring at her calmly, he asked, "What's the

as

evening?" Claire raised her head, blinking. "I

answer, gazing at her

brain worked crazily fast. The next second, she explained, "My aunt seems to like

you?" Rowan

heart. They still looked into each other's eyes. Time seemed to

wondered what he

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