Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1236

Chapter 1236 Warning Daphne

"Tristan!" Jennifer took Tristan's arm and saw his red, swollen lips,feeling sorry for him. Then she checked on Rowan and saw his facewas also wounded. "You guys... Alas..." she sighed in frustration.

Ivan gazed at Tristan determinedly. Finally, Tristan gave up, repressedhis fury, and put down his fist.

Ivan wouldn't let the two men fight again, thinking they were toochildish.

Rowan glanced around coldly, so the onlookers hurriedly left the scene.After calming down, Tristan darted to Daphne icily.

The latter visibly shuddered under his gaze, and her expressionchanged. Daphne was afraid he would disclose what had happened inthe bar the previous night.

"You'd better behave yourself!" Tristan warned her sternly.

Daphne almost stopped breathing in fear.

Others didn't know what had happened, looking at her.

Tristan warned her, stressing each syllable, "If you still play dirty tricks,you'd better replace someone to bury your corpse first. I won't let go of youeasily."

Daphne paled, her heart sinking.

Tristan pulled his arm from Jennifer's hands and turned away angrily."Tristan!" Jennifer immediately stopped him. "You are injured. Comewith me. Let me deal with your wounds," she said anxiously in worry.Tristan was in a lousy mood. He wouldn't have been here if Easonhadn't stayed in Rowan's hospital.

"Please, Tristan..." Jennifer knew he disliked being here. "If you go towork like this, how will you respond to others? There's a specialmedicine here for your wounds and will cover them at least.”

Although she didn't know what had happened, she could tell Tristanwas seething with anger.

Tristan was always calm and mature and seldom did he become soangry.

Seeing Tristan hesitate, Jennifer forcibly dragged her into the hospitaland ignored others.

Claire darted to Daphne, and the latter dodged her gaze in a sense ofguilt. Then Claire pulled Rowan into the lobby as well. Although manyquestions simmered on her lips, she didn't ask him anything, feelingterribly sorry for him.

She couldn't understand why men liked hitting each other's faces.

A few minutes later, in Eason's ward suite, Tristan sat on the couch witha frown, looking sullen.

Squatting before him, Jennifer personally applied the ointment to hiswounds. "Fortunately, no paparazzi were around earlier. Otherwise, Iwonder what they'll write in the news again. Why did you fight withRowan, Tristan? For Claire?"

Jennifer sighed, "Love cannot be pushed. Since they love each otherand are dating now, you should send them your blessings generously.”Tristan still looked stern. "I can send them my blessings, but why did hehold Daphne Wells tightly?"

Raising her head, Jennifer was taken aback. "It can't be possible."

“I saw them in person. I've let Claire be with him. He betrayed her.""Was it a misunderstanding?" Jennifer trusted Rowan. "He's not thatkind of man."

"Seeing is believing," Tristan looked at her and answered stubbornly,"That's what I saw.”

Jennifer was tongue-tied.

In the dean's office, a female doctor applied an ointment to Rowan'swounds, feeling sorry for him. "Dean Watson, it'll hurt a bit. Pleasetolerate it." She tried her best to do it as gently as possible.

Standing next to them, Claire was worried but couldn't do anything. Shealso wondered if Tristan was doing OK, worried about him as a friend.“I'm sorry,” Claire said in self-blame. "It's all because of me." Tearswelled up in her eyes.

Rowan held her hand and explained, "No, it's my fault. Daphne twistedher ankle and fell on me. I didn't push her on time, so Tristanmisunderstood us."

“You only considered her as your patient at that moment, right?" Clairewas pretty understanding and not jealous at all.

Rowan answered bluntly, "Exactly."

“I'm not jealous. Why is he so angry?" Claire was puzzled, feeling shehad owed Tristan too many favors. "You guys were too reckless. Howcould you fight for such a trifle?"