Chapter 1144 Hello, My Name Is Tristan


    Chapter 1144 Hello, My Name Is Tristan


    Tristan turned his eyes, "It''s okay." His voice was cold and maic, like a ss 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? ire, 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 youter."


    Saskia started crying again, "ire, why would he treat me like that? He said his mother was sick... He


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    said he woulde to 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.


    ire couldn''tfort 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.


    Sighing, she turned to look out the window again, and suddenly became nervous, "Oops, I''m going to


    Times Square!"


    Then she turned to look at Tristan, "Sir, thank you for today, I will treat you to dinner when we''re back in


    Arkpool City! Please put me down by the roadside, I have something to do! "


    "The Writers'' Association?" Tristan turned to her and asked, "Are you a writer?"


    ire 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 name is Tristan." He reached out and looked into her eyes.


    Tristan?


    That name fit


    him well.


    She also extended her hand generously, "ire."


    Their palms intertwined for a short while, and then they let go. The car stopped, and Tristan pointed


    out, "That''s Times Square."


    ire 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.


    Jennifer and Eason were enjoying the scenery next to the artificialke 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 ck 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, I


    am pride of you."