Chapter 1172 Are We Dating

He checked his watch more than a dozen times in about ten minutes. He was rarely so absent-minded. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Rowan had taken off his white coat, washed his hands with gel, and tidied his already meticulous shirt.

It looked like he was going out. Who was he waiting for?

Claire appeared at the door, she knocked on the open door, "Mr. Watson, are you done?" She ignored Daphne.

Daphne looked up at the sound.

Rowan didn't answer. He got up and walked out without even saying goodbye to Daphne.

Holding the pen, staring blankly at the backs of the two, Daphne instantly understood that he was waiting for Claire.

A sense of loss welled up... Daphne didn't recover after a long time. She couldn't help but wonder if her hardworking made any sense. What could change even if she got better?

Would Rowan even notice it?

Were they going out for dinner?

What was their relationship?

couldn't find the answers. Rowan lent Clarie his PC again

a dozen times in ten minutes, it turns out he was

throat was so dry that she couldn't speak. God, Rowan

She didn't even know what to do next. She lost

Twenty minutes later.

restaurant opposite the hospital, there were hollow screens next

a nice place to chat and eat. The tables were far

Rowan sat down by the window. There were several freshly made

milk as well because Rowan said it was

like a

believed she was very social but now

stories, was empty from time to time. In front of him, under his

out for dinner today,

took a sip, then she said softly, “Thank you for treating my leg, and helping Aunt Violet with her stomach problem, as well as lending

down the milk and picked up the spoon. When he was

whenever

speak, and neither did she. She focused on

of time, Rowan

girl dropped the fork sadly, she raised her eyes and

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