Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1226

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Chapter 1226 Encounter in the Bar "Yes," Rowan looked at her, "Are you looking for me?" "No." Jennifer smiled, took Tristan's arm and looked at him, "We are here to see Eason. He misses Tristan." Rowan nodded his head while Claire had been deliberately avoiding meeting Tristan's sight.

Because Tristan kept staring at her the whole time.

"Tristan let's go. Don't keep Eason waiting." Jennifer said in a sweet voice, walked ahead and said to Rowan and Claire, "Bye." "Bye." Rowan smiled, heard their footsteps, and then his eyes turned slightly cold, because he saw Tristan's unwillingness.

He put his arm around Claire's shoulder and walked her into the elevator.

The two did not speak, the atmosphere was a little awkward, especially for Claire, her feelings were complex because she hated feeling like she owed others.

At dusk.

Daphne got off work and drove aimlessly on the street.

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She didn't want to go home.

She would be alone in the huge room, and she would think of Rowan no matter what she did. That feeling was really awful.

She didn't have dinner because she was not hungry at all. She was fed up with anger for Claire.

She had to take the fact, but she hated Claire even more now.

She drove around on the road aimlessly for an hour and eventually parked outside a bar.

Daphne rarely cto such places, she had only been to a bar for a few times in her life.

When she couldn't handle her feelings, it was a good idea to chave a drink.

Daphne got off the car and walked into the bar, a young waiter cup to her, "Miss, you can sit here. What do you like to have?" Daphne was in a bad mood, so she didn't answer.

She walked straight to the bar counter, sat on a high stool, and waited in line for a cocktail.

Looking at the bartender's performance, her mood didn't get any better. The music in the bar was not noisy, it was a love song.

"Tis the thief, stealing our memories. You are stored in my mind, the highlight of my life..." The changing lights fell on her face and she took a sip of the wine.

Daphne inadvertently raised her eyes and saw someone not far away. The person was sitting on the sofa, looking a little lonely.

She looked at him.

Tristan cto the bar after visiting Eason from the hospital.

He couldn't help thinking of Claire when he was not working.

He ordered a bottle of whiskey, sat alone on the sofa, poured swine into his empty goblet, and drank it up.

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He liked Claire, Daphne knew it. It was really a coincidence for her to meet him here.

So, she walked toward him with her cocktail.

But she was stopped by a man, Daphne was stunned and looked at the man. He was tall and good-looking, too.

Tristan brought a guard here so that no one would disturb him? "I know him. I just want to say a few words to him," Daphne said seriously and didn't look like the other girls here.

Tristan heard it and looked up. He didn't have much impression of Daphne.

Seeing that Tristan didn't say anything, the guard didn't stop Daphne from approaching him.

Daphne had been looking at Tristan with a smile.

She stood in front of him with her wine glass, and then sat down beside him.

"Claire and Rowan are together, you know?" Daphne turned to look at him. He was really handsome.

Why did she bring up this? Tristan held the goblet and looked at her.

"Who are you?" He said in a low, hoarse voice.

Daphne thought about it, looked away and smiled bitterly, "I'm pretty much you." Then she drank her cocktail and felt heartbroken.

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