Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1308 I Like You Just Because I Do

"Just a close friend," Claire responded casually. She began typing a reply to Saskia Holt while saying to Rowan, “She had a job interview today and something really corny happened. Somehow, she ended up being selected as the president's assistant.”

Listening, Rowan thought to himself, as long as it's not Tristan, it's fine. Besides, he wasn't interested in other people's affairs.

"If the president is young, successful, and single," Claire couldn't resist making a joke, "who knows, there might be a chance for something more!"

Rowan asked, "Do all you girls think like this?"

"What do you mean you girls'? What's “think like this'? It's a perfectly normal thought, alright?" Claire finished typing her message and sent it. She turned to look at him, "Oh, by the way, you've met this girl before! Saskia Holt! The one who tried to jump into the river after a heartbreak last time, and you saved her! Do you remember?”

Before Rowan could answer, Claire laughed, "I'll formally introduce you two one of these days!"

“I don't really want to meet your close friend," Rowan responded seriously.

"Why?" The girl was taken aback, "Don't... don't you want to know me better?"

"I don't need to get to know you through her," Rowan reminded her Kindly.

then held back a laugh, "Are

just don't want any other women around because I

into a charming smile, "So, Dr. Watson, you've just been shocked the shit

teasing. He only cared about her, and he didn't want her to get hurt

Claire teased, then assured him, "Saskia Holt would never like a doctor. Doctors are

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the soft breeze, Claire looked at him, her smile radiant like a painting. She took a step forward, reaching

mouth can't answer," she said softly, "I

eyes crinkling with laughter, and patted her head, "Shall we

As they walked, he let go of her hand and wrapped

back at him and smiled, "What do you like about

my mouth can't answer." "..." The girl couldn't help

gentle, the breeze rustling the leaves, making a shushing sound. The sky

The Clarke Corp.

the spacious and bright president's office,

the elevator, her heart was in knots. Would the

president was, and