The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Chapter 889: Claire's attitude

After Irene returned to her boss, she would drive away from here.

Her car was parked outside the coffee shop, and when she was about to leave, she saw a taxi stopped on the street and a woman approached the coffee shop.

As a journalist, she has a keen sense of smell. This woman is wearing a simple white T and denim jacket, and her denim tights are hot and sexy. She wears a baseball cap and the brim of the hat is pressed against the extreme. Unclear on the specific appearance, you can only see the unforgettable beautiful red lips under the brim of the hat.

Her complexion was fair and almost luminous, even among Europeans and Americans, she was the kind that was too white.

Irene’s memory is not bad, the girl in front of her immediately gave her a trait that ordinary people can’t have, especially the unforgettable white skin in the European and American circles, not many, she is a star, a supermodel, OR celebrities?

She took a closer look and finally confirmed that it was Claire Austin!

Claire is still at the center of public opinion about the kidnapping storm. There are all over the world with reports about her. Didn't she say that she was frightened and rested at home? Why did she appear in Manhattan today?

Irene was a little surprised. The reporter's instincts made her want to pursue the truth. However, Daily Media is not a gossip magazine, nor is she a paparazzi reporter.

After hesitating, Irene got in the car with some regret and drove to the company.

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"Your Highness, Claire is here."

The reason why Junci and Irene had finished the interview and had not left was because Gulu told her that Claire had come.

After dressing up in disguise, she obviously wanted to hide her identity, and it was self-evident who she came to this cafe.

She knew Claire's conversation with Miles last night, and she was a little curious why Claire didn't dislike her identity, but came to find herself instead.

When Claire was led in by the waiter from outside, Junci saw her up close, and Junci did not wear a mask at this time.

When Claire saw Junci, she was more surprised than ever.

A little consternation appeared on her always calm and beautiful face, and finally raised her head to reveal her face, but came over quite naturally: "Hello."

With a playful smile on the corners of Junci’s lips, she didn’t ask anything out loud. Claire didn’t feel embarrassed when she sat down. Instead, she said, “I know, you know who I am. See you and my father’s people. Passed, now you come to America again, you must know who I am."

The boy said playfully: "You are very confident, Miss Claire Austin."

"No." Claire corrected her: "I am your aunt."

Junci: "..."

To be honest, when a girl who was a few years older than her seriously told her that she was her aunt in front of her, it made Jun Ci feel a little absurd.

Claire sat up straight, holding her clean fingers together on the table, and a little smile appeared on her face. It has to be said that a beautiful woman is so beautiful when she smiles. At least Claire really deserves the title of a great beauty. So her popularity in the supermodel circle is also very jealous.

It is precisely because she is so beautiful, and looking closely, her eyebrows are very similar to Junci.

"Actually, when I was very young, I heard my mother say that I have a sister, but my father never mentioned it to us."

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