Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

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Chapter 1183 Like A Couple "What?" Claire was stunned, "I didn't catch you." "Since you are already here, just help me," Tristan pleaded, "I woke up so early and | made your aunt breakfast. She seemed to love it, | can make her breakfast every day." "Stop!" Claire was startled by his offer, "Don't show up in front of her. She has been trying to setup with someone. If she sees you, we will be doomed." "Really?" Tristan was pleased, "Pick the clothes. You have to help me. Otherwise, | will show up in front of her frequently." What? Was he threatening her? Claire didn't refuse. They were friends and it was only a tiny favor.

Therefore, she started to pick the clothes, "I will pay myself. | haven't gone shopping for a long tanyway." Tristan didn't say a word but waited.

As a man, how could he let her pay? "Miss, what is your favorite color?" The saleswoman was enthusiastic and introduced for her in detail, "These are all the latest styles. You should wear small size. I'm sure they will fit you perfectly." "Thank you," Claire said, "Lettake a look." "Sure," the saleswoman didn't say anything more.

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In the end, she picked a pink dress.

When the saleswoman took it out for her, Tristan's eyes lit up, "It's perfect for you. Try it on!" "I like it," Claire took off her coat and threw it into his arms, "My phone's in the pocket, don't drop it." "Got it," Tristan looked gentle and said with a smile, "Go. I'll be waiting." Claire followed the saleswoman into the changing room.

Claire's phone started vibrating, after a few seconds of hesitation, Tristan took it out and found it was Rowan calling.

Dr. Watson.

Tristan wasn't happy about it. Staring at the numbers, he thought for a while.

Claire's aunt looked healthy.

And Rowan had just checked for her before they cout. She was fine.

So, he didn't call because of Claire's aunt.

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Tristan didn't hang up, nor did he answer. He put the phone back into his pocket.

A while later, Claire got changed and cout.

The dress was perfect on her.

It set off her temperament.

Especially the collar, which was in the shape of a bowknot, made her look fresh and cute.

"How do | look?" Claire walked up to him and stood still. She made a circle carrying the hem of the dress, "Am | beautiful in this?" "Yes." Tristan looked at her with gentle eyes, as if looking at his princess.

At this moment, the saleswoman spoke, "It's made of cotton and it's soft for the skin. It looks great on you, miss." Claire loved the dress and felt good about the fabric. "This one it is. I'll pay." When she took her coat and was about to pay with her credit card, the cashier had walked over with a shopping bag, "Miss, the sir here has paid for it. Just put the dress in the bag." Then she opened the bag and the saleswoman put it in.

Claire was stunned, grabbing her coat. She looked at Tristan, "Didn't we agree..." "It's just a dress." Tristan said with a gentle smile, "Besides, you are doinga favor, | should pay for your dress as thanking you, right?"

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