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"Tristan!" Jennifer took Tristan's arm and saw his red, swollen lips, feeling sorry for him. Then she checked on Rowan and saw his face was also wounded. "You guys... Alas..." she sighed in frustration.

Ivan gazed at Tristan determinedly. Finally, Tristan gave up, repressed his fury, and put down his fist.

Ivan wouldn't let the two men fight again, thinking they were too childish.

Rowan glanced around coldly, so the onlookers hurriedly left the scene. After calming down, Tristan darted to Daphne icily.

The latter visibly shuddered under his gaze, and her expression changed. Daphne was afraid he would disclose what had happened in the bar the previous night.

"You'd better behave yourself!" Tristan warned her sternly.

Daphne almost stopped breathing in fear.

Others didn't know what had happened, looking at her.

Tristan warned her, stressing each syllable, "If you still play dirty tricks, you'd better find someone to bury your corpse first. I won't let go of you easily."

her

away angrily. "Tristan!" Jennifer immediately stopped him. "You are injured. Come with me. Let me deal with your wounds," she said anxiously in worry. Tristan was in a lousy mood. He wouldn't have

you go to work like this, how will you respond to others? There's a special medicine here

know what had happened, she

was always calm and mature and seldom

her into the hospital and

gaze in a sense of guilt. Then Claire pulled Rowan into the lobby as well. Although many questions simmered on her lips, she didn't ask him

why men

in Eason's ward suite, Tristan sat on the couch

wounds. "Fortunately, no paparazzi were around earlier. Otherwise, I wonder what

"Love cannot be pushed. Since they love each other and are dating now, you should send them your blessings generously.” Tristan still looked stern. "I can send them my blessings, but

head, Jennifer was taken aback.

them in person. I've let Claire be with him. He betrayed her." "Was it a misunderstanding?" Jennifer trusted Rowan. "He's not that kind of

her and

Jennifer was tongue-tied.

an ointment to Rowan's wounds, feeling sorry for him. "Dean Watson,

worried but couldn't do anything. She also wondered if Tristan was doing OK, worried about him as a friend. “I'm sorry,”

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