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“You'll know your current feeling is an illusion after meeting the right one." Claire beamed at him and continued affirmatively, “Although I haven't dated many boys, I've seen a lot of cases and written many romance novels. I believe my analysis makes sense.”

Tristan couldn't have any other option now. “Claire, to be honest, I've never had the same feelings for another girl before. It's wonderful, and I'm also delighted about it."

Unfortunately, Claire didn't have any special feelings for Tristan. Therefore, love by mutual consent was pretty rare. Since Claire had found it, she decided to cherish the man.

Tristan parked his car outside the gate of Russell's Residence. He turned to her and said, "Claire, I hope you'll be happy."

“Tristan, I hope you can let go of it."

They looked into each other's eyes. Tristan replied, "I'll let go of it after you've become happy.”

Claire didn't answer, mixed feelings in her heart. She could feel how deep his love and reluctance were.

"Cheer up, Claire." Tristan pretended to be relaxed. "You looked gorgeous when smiling."

Claire curled her lips into a smile, got off, and waved at him goodbye. “You will be happy, and so will I."

"Promise."

"See you."

watched her trot into the yard like a rabbit, his eyes intense.

gain her heart, he decided to guard her like a friend. After all, a friendship could last forever. If they dated, they might break up. People seldom married their first boyfriends or girlfriends.

the living room, Tristan returned to the present and

ointment on him. After the medicine took effect, the bruises

one could

morning was the same as

entering his office under the morning sunlight, Tristan sat at his desk. Keven strode in while holding a file folder. "Morning, Mr. Norwell. Here are all the

over, quickly opened it, and browsed each copy quickly. "How about the agreement?" He looked up at Kevin. "Draft

“It's still under printing.”

Tristan put

"Mr. Norwell, would you like to take a few

for a war. I

After all, he could tell Tristan had been in a poor mood recently. "Your flight will take off at 3 P.

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