Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

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Chapter 1151 Turn Down Hearing this, Tristan stopped fiddling with the tea cup and looked up into her eyes. He didn't answer after a while, "Yes." He gave an affirmative answer.

His eyes were deep and gentle, as if he could see through the girl sitting across from him with them.

Claire becgossipy. She leaned forward and asked curiously in a low voice, "Have you told her about your feelings for her? Does she know? Tristan wasn't used to answering such questions, "No." He didn't like telling others his feelings.

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"Lettell you, you have to tell her your feelings for her," Claire took him as a friend and advised, "I have been writing romantic stories for years and I'm experienced." Tristan pursed her lips and frowned. Was she going to chatter now? Claire said, "Fate is strange, someone might get ahead of you and she might be with someone else." Tristan stared at her and smiled, "It's not so tic in real life. You're still too young." "How is it not?" Claire refuted, "It's even more tic in real life." Tristan poured her tea and placed it in front of her. He said in a low and gentle voice, "In real life, when you fall in love with someone and tell her your feelings before you can be sure she feels the sway, you might not even be able to stay friends after that. Keep your silence until you're sure the feeling is mutual." "But you are an excellent man. Maybe she does like you too," Claire said to him, "You should be confident in yourself." "Cut it," Tristan said.

"The girl who you like must be excellent, too. In that case, she must have a lot of pursuers. | think you should be quick." Tristan was never a man who would take risks.

He believed in fate.

He met her three times in a day already, it must be fate.

"Hey, are you listening to me?" Claire glanced at him.

Tristan looked up and he was patient to her, unlike he was when he was talking to Lydia. He didn't know what to say.

Soon, the sound of high heels came.

The two looked over and saw Lydia walking over with a smile. She walked past Claire and sat down in her previous seat.

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"Tristan, my dad likes you and | don't hate you. Maybe we should try dating." She took her tea cup and cut to the chase, "You know me. My dad's the minister of Justice." "I'm sorry," Tristan was straightforward and calmly explained, "I don't have any feelings for you and I'm not interested. You don't have to waste your ton me." Claire widened her eyes. So straightforward! Lydia was stunned. Again? And also when another woman was present? She was so embarrassed.

Tristan had made it clear enough. He put down his tea cup and looked at them, "Excuse me." He got up and left.

The two watched him walking upstairs and it was quiet.

"Did you say something to him?" Lydia got up and looked at her u happily.

Claire was stunned, "Me?" "Yes. He wasn't so impatient just now when | talked to him for half an hour. He looked interested," Lydia felt good about herself and couldn't figure it out, "I just went to the bathroom, why did he change his attitude all of a sudden?" Claire immediately explained, "I didn't say anything! I didn't know he would suddenly say that."

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