Therefore, Jennifer didn't pay much attention to hiding her different identities. She did it in the past to keep herself low-key and let her children live peacefully.

However, she appeared on the trends on the social media platform because of Ivan. Their lives had been changed tremendously.

"Hurry up. Get your bags. The driver is waiting," Jennifer promoted, sending the children to the car.

After seeing them off, she left Emerald Bay, heading back to Sunshine Village.

She stopped on the way to buy some gifts for David. Before entering a shopping mall, she was attracted by the two people fighting nearby. One of them was Spencer.

Why was he fighting with another person again? Had the bruises on his face recovered?

"Hey!" Jennifer ran over and recognized the person fighting against Spencer. "You are the thief! Help! The thief!"

Her shout scared that man away instantly.

Spencer was about to chase him. "Freeze!"

Jennifer acted quickly and grabbed his arm. "What are you doing?" “You knew he was a thief. Why did you let him go?" Spencer was angry. However, when he recognized Jennifer, he was taken aback, wondering why he reencountered her.

Three minutes later. An outdoor cafe.

up the cup of Espresso in front of

like a village woman." He rarely read news, so he googled online the previous day. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

the more she could tell he looked like Ivan. However, his charisma was utterly

Spencer his

wanted to steal a hen from our village but was caught,” Jennifer answered bluntly,

“Steal a hen?"

married a village woman indeed. Ha ha ha... How desperate is he for his marriage? He's the president of

ignored his mockery, only

him," Spencer blurted out, his eyes full of scorn.

defended Ivan, "In fact, he cares about you. Or he

had bruises on his face, but he looked unruly as

corner lifted slightly. She sipped her

unhappily, "What are you laughing about?" “I have the right to laugh,” Jennifer retorted, "I laugh when

he didn't have the mood to continue talking to her. He pulled out his phone and glanced at it before

his receding figure vanish in the

them, a man in a black suit checked his wristwatch and dialed a number on his

The Marsh Group.

phone suddenly rang in the meeting

clung to his ear to listen to the report. The words from the person on the other end of

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