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?"

Zack, "Mr.

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

was. She had met him once and knew he

"It's a business lunch? Why are

longer afraid she would

already dressed and in his car. She couldn't

started the car and replied casually, "You're just my date. Don't worry, I will protect you

noon. Why do you need a date?" Claire didn't think much about it but simply

had known she was going to fake his girlfriend, she wouldn't

more, "Some music?" He asked and turned on

a beautiful song with gentle music, it attracted Claire's attention almost

was always so gentle and

she knew Daphne liked him. Thinking

distracted as she

tall and robust man in suit had arrived

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

her twenties,

wore a simply-designed

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