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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1140
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Chapter 1140 A Public Space However, the lady didn't feel her behavior inappropriate at all. She kept scrolling through her TikTok.

She kept laughing wildly.

While watching, she kept talking. "This guy is so weird and stupid!" Her voice was hard for the ears.

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It sounded through the carriage.

Claire sighed impatiently and thought she had to do something.

She was not a tolerant person. After taking her patch off, she rolled her eyes, "Hey, lady! This is a public space and we all need quietness, stop watching your TikTok!" Tristan opened his eyes and felt great.

Then everyone looked over at Claire, including the lady watching TikTok.

Soon, everyone looked at the woman and someone echoed, "Yes. You're being too loud." "It's a long flight and we need rest, lady." "We'd appreciate it." The lady reluctantly stopped watching TikTok and complained, "No one else has said anything. Why yell at me? So rude!" Claire didn't hear her, put on her patch and was about to sleep when she heard the voice of a video. It seemed that it was a child laughing and running.

"See? This is my grandsons, He's five but he's really smart!" It was the lady again. She was showing the video to the passenger Who sat next to her. "He Can ride a bike now and is really smart! | haven't seen him in a month and | am going to New York to see him this time." The video was still playing but the lady's voice was much louder than the video.

"Are you going to stop?" Claire took off her patch and was pissed, "This is on the plane! It's not your house! Do you have to be yelled at to stop your noises?" The video was stopped and it was quiet for a few seconds.

Tristan widened his eyes and looked at the girl next to him who was in a rage.

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"Who the hell are you?" The lady unfastened her safety belt and rushed over, "No one else on the plane said anything, you should shut up!" "l have told you to be quiet already!" Claire was furious and looked into her eyes, stressing again, "This is a public space, not your house!" Her words embarrassed the lady. There was a huge age difference between them.

The lady pointed at Claire's nose, outraged. She wanted to slap Claire in the face.

Claire saw that she was fat and like a shrew and couldn't help avoiding her.

Tristan stood up and grabbed the woman's wrist in time. He was tall and intimidating.

The lady was startled.

Claire was surprised.

The man was frowning and said, "What's? You want to hit her now?" Obviously, He was dissatisfied with the lady and grabbed her wrist tightly.

"Ouch! It hurts!" The lady felt pain in her wrist and cried, "Let go of me! Do you know who | am? You will be doomed!" Tristan used more strength and the lady groaned in pain.