Chapter 1184 Faking His Girlfriend

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"But what?" Tristan took her coat, folded it and put it into the bag, "Let's go."

The phone was in the pocket. Claire shouldn't be able to hear anything even if it vibrated again.

Tristan put his arm around her shoulder, "Let's go!"

“I will pay you back," Claire got out of his arm and said seriously, “I'm not used to taking things from others."

“Claire, if you keep thinking about that, I will start showing up in front of your aunt every day from tomorrow on."

She was threatened again.

Going downstairs, Tristan opened the door of the passenger seat for her, Claire got in, fastened the seat belt, looked at him and asked, "Where are we going? Is it far?"

"It shouldn't be far."

"Shouldn't?" Claire widened her eyes, "What the hell? You don't know that?"

Tristan called Zack, "Mr. Clarke, will

to call you." After that, Zack hung up and sent Tristan the

Clarke was. She had met him once and knew he was Tristan's

business lunch? Why are you taking me there?

was no longer afraid she would

already dressed and in his car. She couldn't escape

casually, "You're just my date. Don't worry, I

or a dinner party. And it's at noon. Why do

to fake his girlfriend, she wouldn't have agreed

didn't say anything more, "Some music?" He asked and turned

gentle music, it attracted Claire's attention

to her mind. He was always so gentle and thoughtful, making her feel

Daphne, she knew Daphne liked him. Thinking of this,

as she was lost

hotel, a tall and robust man in

Swain, he seemed to be in a good mood, wearing

her twenties, well-dressed.

wore a simply-designed

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