NovelStartChapter 1261 Daniel Seeing that he hung up the phone, Jennifer asked nervously, "You mean your best men? They are all well-trainee, could it be..." "No," Ivan said firmly, "We're not going for a fight. | know William, we are old friends. But it's always good to be prepared and secured." "I'm going with you," Jennifer didn't want him to turn her down.
"Okay," Ivan replied, "I don't want you to be worried." He was a person who valued family very much and Tristan was his wife's brother.
Ivan put his hands around her waist and kissed her, "Besides, | would definitely miss you. | will be in England for two days." "I'm not in the mood for flirty." Jennifer was extremely worried about her brother right now.
But Ivan had long gotten used to having her around and waking up to see her every morning.
In the famous Darci Manor in England, it was at night.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs the last piano song ended, the ball cto an end.
In the yard.
The guests said goodbye to the Hawsons, waving or hugging.
As the butler watched then get into their cars, they let.
Monica had been wanting to ask Tristan something but never got a chance.
Because Daniel had been occupying Tristan.
"Mr. Norwell, do you like it here?" Daniel's eyes were bright and she was in a good mood, "Are you sleepy? If not, | can show you around the manor and tell you about the history and stories here. You will like it." She was full of admiration for Tristan and out-going.
Tristan looked into her eyes. He wondered what William had said to her. If his guess was tight, William was really despicable.
Daniel was under-aged.
He didn't want to cooperate with someone who would use his own daughter.
"Mr. Norwell, what are you thinking about?" Daniel was too young to read his mind, so she asked, "Can you tell me?" "Ms. Hawson, I'm a bit tired," Tristan said gentlemanly, "Good night." Then he turned around to the hall. He didn't think this was a simple cooperation.
Daniel stood by the fountain in a daze. Looking at Tristan leaving, she felt disappointed.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhat went wrong? Why was he suddenly unhappy? Didn't he like her? Monica was standing at the door of the hall, Tristan saw her.
Monica arched her eyebrow. Tristan didn't intend to talk to her as he was in a bad mood.
He had just had a heartbreak and was sad. He didn't like to be played a trick.
How shameless! Blocking the signals? But Tristan could be sure that Monica wasn't a part of this. He met her here by coincidence.
"Hey, what favor do you need?" Monica turned around and followed him, "You seem to be in trouble. Otherwise, why would you look so unhappy?" Tristan stopped walking and looked at her sideways, "Will you help me?" "We can make a deal. Tellwhat you need and | will make a price," Monica looked at him, "Now about it?" Tristan stopped walking and frowned. She was really realistic.
"Well, you need help and | need money. Is there a problem?" Monica joked. Suddenly, she wanted to take revenge on him.
"Mr. Norwell!" Before Tristan could answer, William's voice came.
Monica and Tristan looked back at the stand saw the Hawsons cin with their daughter.
William looked at Tristan gently and kindly, "Let's talk upstairs in my study about the cooperation."
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