Chapter 1292 Daphne Really Is Cunning

Inside the president's office at Clarke Corp., an air of seriousness and transparency pervaded. Tristan sat at his spacious Western-style desk, holding a newspaper in his hands. He stared grimly at the bold headline and the photos of Rowan and Daphne. If looks could kill, the two of them would have been dead already!

With a forceful grip, the newspaper crumpled into a ball in his fingertips. Tristan wondered, how Claire must be feeling right now? She loved Rowan so much, so passionately, so sincerely. Her love was unwavering, and her heart and eyes were filled with only Rowan. Rather than anger, Tristan now felt more heartache for Claire, genuinely worried about her emotional state.

He picked up his phone, then put it down, then picked it up again. Over and over, Tristan wanted to call her, but he didn't know in what capacity. After a brief inner struggle, he realized that his consolation would be of no use to her, given the extent of her hurt.

"President," Assistant Kevin entered the room, holding a stack of documents. "Mr. Toichi will arrive at the club soon. Should we prepare to leave?"

"Yes," Tristan collected his thoughts and asked, “Is the contract ready?" "Everything is ready."

Tristan tossed the newspaper into the trash and walked out, his ocean-deep eyes filled with a hint of anger. The assistant followed with the document bag in hand. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

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and helpless, she felt too embarrassed to make a scene at the hospital entrance, as it would only attract

guards guarding the entrance, and with resentment in her heart, turned and left. It wasn't her fault that the reporters were there, and she hadn't brought them! But

group of reporters who blocked her way. Questions like "Dr. Wells, are you

to explain the situation to the media, and now the reporters were right in front of her. However, once she cleared

her relationship with Rowan, she thought to

share any details?" and "Do you have plans to get married?" continued to rain

everyone before taking one of the microphones. The scene suddenly fell silent. Everyone was waiting for

Tristan's gaze shifted, and he spotted Daphne surrounded by reporters at the hospital entrance, wearing a smile on her face. His expression, however, was icy and his lips tightly pursed. "Dr.

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