Chapter 1237 Rowan Wanted to Fire Her

"He hit me first." Rowan was still angry. He wanted to explain it to her so she wouldn't misunderstand him. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Claire was upset. "I don't care who started it. It's wrong to fight." Rowan looked up at her. "I can tell how much he cares about you." Meanwhile, he also realized Tristan was a powerful rival in love, afraid Tristan would steal Claire away from him. Rowan felt uneasy in the sense of crisis.

“I only consider him as my friend.” Claire lacked words to explain. "I also feel sorry for what has happened. I didn't do anything.”

“I know, Claire," Rowan replied, "You don't need to say sorry. It's not your fault.”

However, Claire was still in a bad mood.

After his wounds were dealt with, Rowan stood up. "Go ahead to use my laptop. I'll go for the ward round now." He calmly put on his white gown, picked up a notebook, and left the office.

Standing, Claire stared at his receding figure while signing, having no mood to update her novel.

Daphne held the wall with a hand and held her high heels with the other, walking towards her office with difficulty. She looked miserable and was scared by Tristan. His disdainful and warning gaze repeatedly appeared in her mind. Daphne decided to

somehow. She paused her pace and raised her head, only to

suffocated, and her heart skipped a beat. If Tristan hadn't appeared on the scene earlier, her trick might work as she planned because Rowan was kind-hearted. She felt Tristan was her nemesis. "Daphne Wells." Tristan walked

and held her breath.

Claire received Violet's call. "OK. I'll go home now." She left the office and called Rowan. "I need to go home. Another aunt of mine

Be careful on

"Sure. Later!"

while holding the wall. The two women's gazes met in the mid-air, and

looked messy while holding her high heels but stared daggers at Claire. Particularly, she was warned

her, Claire bypassed her

didn't look back, her eyes dim. Holding the wall, she felt a sharp pang in her ankle. Whenever she took a step forward, she would nearly burst

appeared in the corner, heading towards her. He saw

at him

at his office door. He didn't ask if she was doing OK,

care if you did

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