NovelEnglishChapter 1149 Super Bright Light Bulb "You know each other?" Jill was also surprised. He said happily, "That's great, it won't be embarrassing when Lydia comes later, you young people have plenty to talk about." Lydia? Claire was confused, but she didn't ask.
"Mr. Burton, we..." Claire recalled what happened a few hours ago and giggled, "We met less than 24 hours ago." "Oh?" Jill looked at them suspiciously.
Tristan took a step towardsand said with a gentle expression, "Yea, we know each other, I've helped you a lot." "Right." Claire scratched her head, "We should have dinner together so | can express my gratitude." Jill introduced Tristan, "Tristan, this is Mr. Wilson, these are his friends, well-known writers from the motherland." Tristan shook hands with everyone one by one, "Welcome." "Thank you. Your son is really handsome." When Tristan stretched out his hand in front of Claire, Claire patted the back of his hand and then patted his palm, "Thank you!" Tristan thought it fit her personality perfectly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJill took everyone upstairs to his study and showed them his recent artwork.
For the guest, that was a rare chance.
Claire naturally also went up.
Tristan didn't go, because Lydia was coming soon. He had to wait there.
About half an hour later, Claire went downstairs with them full of shock. Jill was really self-disciplined. There was a schedule in the study. He got up at six in the morning! He was not only good at writing but also at the artwork.
Moreover, the manor was spotless. It was quiet, even the carpets were as clean as new. There was no sound at all.
"lI am making my own wine recently." On the stairs, Jill said to her friends, "Would you like to visit my wine cellar? You can each take a bottle." "You are so established! It looks like you are proficient in every area." "Life is limited, we should try new things all the time." When they went downstairs, Jill stopped and turned to look at Claire. He said kindly, "Claire, you are a girl. Don't go to the wine cellar. Be here with your friend." Claire followed his gaze and saw Tristan sitting on the sofa with a girl, they were talking about something.
Then Jill took Mr. Wilson straightly to the wine cellar.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmClaire was stunned for a moment looking at people's backs. Then she had no choice but to walk to Tristan.
"Tristan, | often hear my father mention you. He described your appearance to me, showyour photos. But you are much more handsthan you are in the photos." Tristan poured her a fifth cup of tea.
"Thanks!" Lydia leaned forward and took the tea with both hands, then drank it.
She talked so much. No wonder she was thirsty.
Claire walked to her step by step, feeling awkward, like a light bulb.
She looked at the girl. Judging from her experience in writing , it seemed that they were... on a blind date.
It wasn't until she stood still in front of the coffee table that Lydia noticed her presence. Lydia turned to her with displeasure, "Who are you?" Claire looked at Tristan, then at the girl, and explained softly, "Mr. Burton askedto cover." "Then sit down!" Lydia immediately smiled, and quickly made room for her, "Sit next to me!" Claire was embarrassed. She sat down next to Lydia and bumped into Tristan's deep gaze when she raised her eyes.
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