As the car approached the Clarke Corp, Claire became increasingly anxious. "Hey, listen to me!" She had tried to explain all the way there, but Monica wouldn't listen, insisting on confronting Tristan and thinking that Claire was lying. When the taxi stopped outside the company, Claire was dragged out of the car again.

"Hey, why won't you listen to my explanation? What I'm saying is true.” Monica didn't answer, but instead spotted a shiny Maybach parked outside the building. The car door was open, and Tristan was getting out. "Come on, let's go!" Monica wanted to intercept Tristan. Claire didn't want to make a scene. "Please, let me go first." What did all this pulling and tugging look like?

At that moment, several executives in suits walked out from the company. "Mr. Norwell, we have a proposal for the new project. We'll give a detailed presentation in the conference room later." "Alright," Tristan replied. He had stayed up late at home for this project.

Saskia Holt and Kevin were also present, wearing their work badges and holding documents in their hands. They looked energetic and ready for the morning meeting.

"Thank you all for your hard work," Tristan said, his voice deep and rich like aged wine, as he walked towards the hall.

“Let me go!" Claire didn't want to cause a scene. "Please, I swear to God, Tristan and I have nothing going on, really!"

"Don't talk nonsense here! I'm going to let him see what kind of person you really are!" Monica was fond of Tristan, and this made her a bit angry.

The early morning was supposed to be peaceful.

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girls struggling with each other.

gaze, all

other towards the

there!" Monica was angry. “I'm telling you, I like

wrist had been pulled painfully the entire

in the struggle, his tall figure blocking the

and she turned

Claire also turned.

them, his expression calm and his face so beautiful it was breathtaking. He exuded an

dazzled by his handsomeness and

into Tristan's line of sight, and he felt a bit sorry for her. He also saw her embarrassed expression and

brought silence to

gaze and instinctively pulled her

gossip. Although

head. “I don't know." He too was puzzled, observing from a

for long. One by one, they

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