Chapter 1144 Hello, My NIs Tristan Tristan turned his eyes, "It's okay." His voice was cold and magnetic, like a glass of aged wine.
It was very quiet inside the car. Tristan heard the crying girl questioning on the other end of the phone just now.
"Where are you?" Saskia calmed down and asked, "Who are you with? Claire, are you dating someone?" "No no." The girl looked away and said awkwardly, "I'm in New York for an activity held by the Writers Association. The past few hours were a bit weird. I'll tell you later." Saskia started crying again, "Claire, why would he treatlike that? He said his mother was sick... He said he would cto my house to propose marriage, he said he would marry me. " Tristan also heard these words clearly, he leaned back on the seat and looked ahead.
Claire couldn't comfort Saskia in the car, "He has been caught in bed, and you just forgave him. Think about it!" After speaking, she hung up the phone.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSighing, she turned to look out the window again, and suddenly becnervous, "Oops, I'm going to Times Square!" Then she turned to look at Tristan, "Sir, thank you for today, | will treat you to dinner when we're back in Arkpool City! Please putdown by the roadside, | have something to do! " "The Writers" Association?" Tristan turned to her and asked, "Are you a writer?" Claire was a little embarrassed, the subject had been embarrassing her.
She was a writer, but she was kind of ashamed to call herself that.
Tristan believed that she was.
He could feel that she got an aura.
"My nis Tristan." He reached out and looked into her eyes.
Tristan? That nfit him well.
She also extended her hand generously, "Claire." Their palms intertwined for a short while, and then they let go. The car stopped, and Tristan pointed out, "That's Times Square." Claire was stunned, "It seems that you are familiar with New York?" With a smile on her face, she opened the door and said to him, "Goodbye!" Tristan watched her run towards the square like a bunny.
When the car started, he looked out the window until her petite figure disappeared.
Arkpool City.
Charity Medical Center.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJennifer and Eason were enjoying the scenery next to the artificial lake downstairs. She was giving him vocal training.
"Try to blow up this ball, will you?" The little boy sat quietly on the bench. After receiving treatment for a while, he stopped drooling and looked much cleaner.
His hair was black and thick. His face was quite delicate.
Jennifer crouched in front of him, handing a professional vocal trainer to his lips.
They looked at each other.
Eason slowly raised his hand, took the trainer from his sister, opened his mouth, bit it, and started to blow.
He understood his sister's words and acted on orders.
This made Jennifer feel very relieved, a smile appeared on her beautiful face, "Eason, you are brilliant. Try and see if you can blow it up?" "Well, that's great, let's go on!" "I will count for you, three, four..." After blowing for a while, Jennifer felt that he was working hard and his cheeks were tired, "Alright. That's it." Taking the trainer from her younger brother, Jennifer stood up and stroked his head lovingly, "Eason, | am pride of you."