He chewed carefully, feeling it was delicious, and he didn't feel sick. Jordan inadvertently saw the scene and was stunned.

It was like seeing the sun come out of the west.

Ivan was engrossed in eating the noodles. Jordan found it was not a dream, so he stepped forward.

Ivan raised his eyes at the sound of Jordan's voice and looked indifferent.

"Mr. Marsh," Jordan stood in front of the coffee table and asked with surprise, "You can eat now? Your stomach is better?"

Ivan paused and replied, "I just taste it."

"Don't you feel sick?" Jordan was pleased.

Ivan thought for a moment, “Not really."

Jordan was cheerful to know that Miss Brooks had made the noodle. It seemed that she was a savior.

The family chef frequently changed before because no one could make food to meet the taste of lvan. He constantly vomited no matter what he ate and relied on nutrient solutions to live.

Could Miss Brooks do magic?

was full of smiles. “It's a great fate." The rain had stopped, the sun rose

sat in the chair, staring at the Lamborghini in the courtyard. "It's almost eight o'clock. Isn't he going out

meeting him, and she felt incredibly embarrassed when she was gazed at by

the luxurious living room. His long legs folded and his arms around his chest. Leaning on the back of the chair, he patiently waited for Jennifer to come out to try on the dress. "She's too

leaving an empty

he, who hated waiting for people,

He was mysterious when he saw Jennifer

of sight, he found she was staring at his car. Jennifer didn't notice him but complained, "What

Marsh, what

raised her eyes to see him standing right in front of her,

a human being, not an evil from hell.” Ivan stared at

her gaze, rolled her eyes, and went to the

hangers filled with dresses, eye-catching colors, elegant and luxurious, she enjoyed looking at them. "Accompany me to a banquet this afternoon.” Ivan stood

surprised, Jennifer asked uncertainly, "You're taking me

female companion around him no matter the occasion, which was why he had

to be

glared back at

real Mrs. Marsh. Isn't it only a matter of time before you show your

He was serious.

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