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

going to call you." After that, Zack

was. She had met him once and knew he

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

no longer afraid she would

she was already dressed and in his

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

And it's at noon. Why do you need a date?"

to fake his

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

was a beautiful song with gentle music, it

was always so gentle and thoughtful,

Daphne liked him. Thinking of this, she was a bit

slowly got distracted as

VIP hall in a hotel, a tall and robust man in suit had arrived

man was Mr. Swain, he seemed to be in a good

in her twenties, well-dressed.

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