Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1312: Gossiping about the President is a Dead End

"Perhaps the phone is on silent mode? I didn't notice your call." Claire made up an excuse casually and then said to her, "Congratulations, you passed the interview.”

"Claire, let me tell you! My experience today was so bizarre that you can write 100, 000 words in your novel!"

“I actually got into the president's office of Clarke Corp! And you know who the president is? He's name is Tristan, he is your frien..."

“I know." Claire had seen the messages she sent and interrupted her excited words indifferently. Then she subconsciously looked towards the door of the log cabin.

She knew Rowan was very taboo about Tristan and didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

But Saskia Holt didn't know about their relationship.

"Claire, what's wrong? It seems you don't want to mention Mr. Norwell?"

"No."

“Then let's meet at the usual place tonight?" Saskia Holt suddenly became happy again, "Have a good drink to celebrate."

"Okay." Claire did not refuse. Of course, she would be happy for her good friend to get out of heartbreak, start a new job and embark on a new life.

have a

"Go ahead."

Otherwise, how could he care so much about you?" Saskia Holt gossiped, "Claire, hurry up and tell me, what exactly

phone from behind her and

me back my phone!" She turned around instinctively and met the man's dark and deep gaze. Saskia

Her chest shrank slightly. She understood what had happened

deep breath. Her

from the little log cabin, “Claire,

smile and put her phone

outside the president's office. Usually almost

that he should have been here for a while... Her hand that wanted to get her phone back was still stretching out. She had no idea what to do with it and it was extremely embarrassing, as if

lips were

he was very angry, but he was definitely

at by him as if needles were pricking

also felt that every second was as long

Norwell." She bowed 90 degrees to him. In fact, she didn't know what she did wrong. She

Tristan didn't feel good in his

put the phone back in her palm. Saskia Holt still didn't dare to move, as if petrified, looking at him, but rejoicing in her