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 you send me the

call you." After that,

Clarke was. She had met him once and knew

"It's a business lunch? Why are you taking me there? I don't know anything about

no longer afraid she would turn him

and in his car. She

just my date. Don't worry, I

do you need a date?" Claire didn't think

was going to fake his girlfriend, she wouldn't have agreed to

music?" He asked and turned

gentle music, it attracted Claire's attention almost

mind. He was always so gentle and thoughtful, making

she knew Daphne liked him. Thinking

as she was lost in

in a hotel, a tall and robust man in suit had arrived early with

be in a good mood, wearing

to be in her twenties, well-dressed. She wore light makeup and

wore a simply-designed

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