Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1303 The Interview

“It is our fate that brings us together. We should all learn to cherish it, so every relationship can last," Violet said, lifting her cup of milk, "No one can keep giving without receiving an equivalent response. She will naturally become weary and start to doubt the relationship.”

“I hope Dr. Watson will come to understand this,” Albert raised an eyebrow, "We must not worry too much about the young people.” Rowan was driving towards a popular breakfast shop in Arkpool City. Claire's phone in her bag rang. She pulled her hand from Rowan's grip, took the phone out from her bag. It was Saskia Holt. She quickly answered, "Hello, Saskia.”

"Miss, you finally turned on your phone!" Saskia Holt's anxious voice came through, "How are you? Are you okay? Are you distraught?" "Huh?" Claire was momentarily stunned.

"I saw the news yesterday and learned about the sudden end of your first love,” Saskia Holt's voice came again.

“No, it's not as terrible as you say," Claire hurried to explain.

"Huh? You don't know?" Saskia Holt was surprised, "Then did I worry for nothing? Didn't you watch the news? Your boyfriend brought another woman home to stay overnight!"

Awkward!

Saskia Holt's voice was so loud that Rowan, who was driving, heard some of it.

“It was a misunderstanding," Claire quickly explained, "Everything's fine now. We're together, and we are going to go for a hike."

worry! But I have an interview today and have been preparing my materials, running to the archives several times, I couldn't find time to

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competition is tough this time," Saskia Holt sighed, "But I've been preparing for a long time, so I should be

waiting for your good

going to drive

careful on

call ended, Saskia Holt started her car, with her carefully prepared resume on the passenger seat. She was dressed formally today,

in a good mood, but thinking of that little wretch Daphne, Saskia Holt decided to

ruthlessly deal with the scum for her. Such men and

the gas pedal, and the car sped

The Clarke Corp.

in the morning light. Under Tristan's leadership, the company

smoothly, with everyone dressed in business attire,

president's office, the room was bathed

in and handed a list to Tristan, "Mr. President, this is the shortlist of

another assistant,” Tristan said without looking up from the file

then asked, "Will you be coming to the