Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1139

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Chapter 1139 Encounter Tristan sat on his seat and with his back against the chair. He closed his eyes for srest. The warm lights in the carriage fell down him.

He looked like an absolute gentleman in his tailored suit.

He had just reviewed a major plan last night and gave ten detailed suggestions. He didn't go to bed unto four in the morning.

He had just walked around the company for hours and was exhausted. He wanted to take a nap now.

With a pink suitcase and a bag, Claire walked in wearing a fashionable dress and a hat.

She was holding her boarding pass and looking for her seat.

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The passengers were all very polite and talked in a low voice in the carriage, "Excuse me." Claire stopped next to Tristan and checked the seat again Although Tristan was with his eyes closed, He shouldn't have fallen asleep. She said, "Sir?" Hearing the voice, Tristan opened his eyes and they locked eyes, both with somewhat shock.

It was a soothing eye contact.

"Sir, my seat is next to yours." Claire soon cto herself.

Tristan stood up and let her in without saying anything.

Claire put her suitcase up. Because her suitcase wasn't big and it was light, she didn't need anyone's help.

Although she was a freelance writer, she had traveled a lot on planes around the world after she had money.

Tristan sat down next to her, buckled up his seat belt and closed his eyes again. He was ready exhausted.

The plane hadn't taken off and the last few passengers had just arrived. The stewardesses we're doing the final checkup.

Claire's phone rang. She took out her phone from her bag, looked at the caller ID and answered it.

"This is Rowan," Rowan's gentle voice cthrough, "Although you have left the hospital, don't walk around or travel for now." Damn it! How did he know? Claire looked out of the window at the planes while answering the phone. Would he jinx it? "Got it..." Before She could finish, the broadcast came.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the flight sets off at Arkpool city and heads for New York..." "Are you on a plane?" Rowan was surprised, "You have only just recovered, where are you going?" "I have something to do in New York. | haven't to hang up now," said Claire, "I'm not your patient anymore after | left the hospital, you don't have to worry about me. But thanks for your concern Anyway." Then she hung up.

Rowan didn't know why he called her. Somehow, he felt strangely uneasy.

Soon, the broadcast stopped and the plane took off.

Claire had a facial mask on before wearing the patch. She closed her eyes for rest.

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It had been quiet for about ten minutes when no one spoke. Everyone was probably closing Their eyes for rest.

Then, someone started to play TikTok out loud. In the video, smiddle-aged woman was shouting and cursing.

The lady watching TikTok laughed out loud.

"Geez, 80-year-old man having an affair with a 60-year-old GIRL? Who made the title?" Then She scrolled to the next video and played it at the loudest sound. While watching, she kept talking to herself and it becnoisy in the carriage.

Tristan closed his eyes and frowned.

It went on...

Spassengers looked over at the lady with disdain.

Someone even complained in a low voice, "She's so rude."

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