NovelEnglishChapter 1227 Failed Tristan had no interest in her business, since she didn't tell him, he didn't bother to ask.
He looked away, listening to the song and drinking his wine, he began to empty his thoughts.
"lI am on a journey without you, alone with no one here. | might never meet someone like you..." The lyrics got him and he felt sad.
Daphne turned to look at him. He was really handsome, with perfect features, "Your nis Tristan, isn't it?" She had read the news recently, his nwas on Trend.
Tristan took over the Clarke Corp and becthe president, he was also the elder brother of Mrs. Marsh.
Tristan did not answer.
"I like your name." Daphne could not help smiling gently.
Tristan looked cold, drinking his wine, ignoring her. But he did not drive her away.
He seemed indifferent to everything around him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Actually, | should be in the smood as you now." Daphne suddenly wanted to talk to him.
She sighed and said with a wry smile, "You had your heart broken, so did I." Daphne looked at his side face.
Tristan's expression changed slightly, he hated it when someone tried to read his mind, especially someone he didn't even know.
He fixed his sharp eyes at her.
Daphne was startled by the look his eyes, "I like Rowan," she said, "Before | even told him how | feel about him, he's with someone else now." Tristan did not know what to say. So what if he told Claire his feelings for her? He withdrew his gaze.
"Tristan." In the dim lights and with the effect of the alcohol, Daphne put her hand on Tristan shoulder.
Tristan frowned.
"Tristan, let's have a flash marriage!" Daphne suddenly had a bold idea, she seemed to be interested in him. She stroked his shoulder with her palm either intentionally or unintentionally.
Tristan looked at her with his cold eyes full of danger, "Take your hands off of me!" He lowered his voice and said in displeasure.
Being frightened by his sharp eyes, Daphne's face turned red and she moved her hand.
It was awkward.
Tristan was unapproachable.
"Don't you want to take revenge?" Daphne asked in unwillingness.
Tristan's eyes were with a warning, "Listen, if you really love him, you should bless him." "lI can't!" Daphne blurted out, she wished she could kill Claire.
Tristan's face turned cold and angry, "If you try to sabotage their relationship, | won't let you go." He read her mind.
Daphne was startled by his warning and her body stiffened.
Tristan looked away, drank up his wine and left.
His bodyguard followed him to the men's room.
Daphne turned her head and stared blankly at his back.
A man walked past her and his finger touched the whiskey bottle.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDaphne sat alone on the sofa, drank up the wine. In pain, she took the bottle of whiskey and gulped it down her throat.
Swine slipped down her lips and slid down her neck. She drank up the bottle of wine.
Soon, she started to feel hot and drunk.
She tried to keep sadness away from her and breathed for air.
The song was changed.
"An accident happened. You walked away, leaving our story unfinished. You can't hear me, but | keep crying..." She tried to stand up several times but failed.
She didn't expect the wine to be so potent.
Soon, her vision started to blur, so was her mind.
She felt hot all over.
So hot.
As a doctor, she could tell something was off.
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