Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

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Chapter 1310 Do Not DeleteAgain Under the golden warm sun, there was only half the distance left to the top of the mountain.

Claire, dressed in sportswear, was sweating all over her body, but she also had a sense of accomplishment in her heart. Her little hands were tightly held by Dr. Watson, and her palms were all sweaty.

"Can you last a little longer?" Rowan asked concernedly.

"Um, um." The girl was panting, while Rowan breathed steadily. Even for climbing mountains, it was like walking on a flat road for him.

"Dr. Watson, why do you look so at ease?" The girl curiously glanced at him, really puzzled, "You are usually so busy at work, you should rarely exercise, right?" "I exercise regularly." Rowan stopped and gently told her, "Rest for a while if you're tired." With his permission, Claire stopped, let go of his hand, put her hands on her waist and looked down the mountain. She greedily breathed in the fresh air.

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At this height, the scenery below was actually very good.

There was a feeling that everything was so small! The open view made her feel so happy.

Rowan handed her his phone without saying a word and looked at her.

"What's the matter?" Claire wondered.

"Miss Russell, can | have your Facebook!" Rowan looked innocent. Didn't she delete him? The girl was stunned for a moment, then took out her phone.

Rowan successfully added her. He asked her, "Can you promiseone thing?" "Tell me." She answered quite readily and sent him a "hello" expression.

"Promisethat no matter what happens in the future, don't delete me." Rowan looked at her, his handseyebrows frowned slightly, and he communicated with her very seriously, "Because it hurts." He was serious about this relationship, so when she deleted him, his heart ached.

Claire's chest shrank slightly, startled by his serious appearance.

Reading something from his eyes, Claire stepped forward and grabbed his shirt around his waist, apologizing very sincerely, "I'm sorry, Dr. Watson, | was wrong." "lI don't want apologies." He corrected, "| want you to promise me." "Well, | promise you." Claire raised her hand, "lI swear to heaven, | will never delete you again, really! Please believe me, Dr.

Watson!" Seeing her lovely appearance, Rowan's face eased a little, and the corners of his lips, which had a beautifully curved shape, also raised a hint of a smile. Then he looked towards the scenery at the foot of the mountain.

Claire let go of her hand and also looked down the mountain, "It's so beautiful! | haven't climbed mountains for a long time!" "Claire, you have to believe in your own choice." Rowan said to her, "I will also try my best to avoid similar incidents from happening again." She turned to look at him and heard him continue, "lI am the person you choose, and believe me, is to believe in your own choice." "I know, blah blah blah, as if | took a woman hovernight." The girl complained, "Hasn't this matter turned over?" Rowan was a little speechless.

Claire grinned, "I'm just afraid of making a wrong choice, aren't I? This is the first tI've cto the mortal world, and | don't have much experience!" Rowan reached out to grab her, but she laughed and dodged. Then she ran up the mountain! For a while, the sounds of chasing and playing cfrom the mountains, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of happiness.

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In the Clarke Corp, the high-rise buildings were shining brightly in the sun.

In the president's office decorated with an antique style.

Next to Kevin's desk, a new desk was added. This was Saskia Holt's position. In the future, she would assist Kevin and share the work.

Saskia Holt sat in her chair, reading a thick stack of materials, starting with the company's development history. There were only three people in the office, and everyone was doing their own work.

Until Tristan got up and left, that tall figure disappeared at the door, and the footsteps went away.

Saskia Holt's tense nerves finally relaxed.

She hurriedly put down the documents, picked up her phone and sent a text to Claire on Facebook! She told Claire that she met her friend Tristan.

And Tristan asked about Claire's situation. At that time, her own mood was particularly gossipy and asked, "Claire, isn't this Mr.

Norwell interested in you?"

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