Rowan studied her expression after answering, taking in her surprise and sorrow.

He wished that Jennifer would lead a happy life.

Therefore, he would try to make Catherine give up. He didn't want her to ruin the marriage of Jennifer and Ivan.

In the past, all people thought Catherine and Ivan were a perfect match.

"Mr. Marsh isn't close to women, but he's a decent, responsible man," Rowan praised while smiling. "I didn't know him before. Now, I've changed my impression of him."

Catherine asked, "Is Jennifer Brooks sick?" She raised her head and gulped down the wine.

"No, she isn't. She's doing great," Rowan continued to lie, “She has given birth to two kids, so Mr. Marsh is worried about her health. Actually, it's been seven years, and she's recovered well. Mr. Mars insisted on asking me to give her an overall checkup.”

This was the first time when Ivan cared about a woman THAT much. Catherine felt frustrated.

She refilled her goblet and gulped down the wine.

“To make up for the woman who has given birth to his children, he should spend the rest of his life with her." Rowan studied her expression and spoke gently, "Finally, I don't need to worry that he'll end up lonely."

"I don't agree." Disdain appeared in Catherine's eyes. "Can Jennifer Brooks match him? Think they can make it long? They were from utterly different classes and family backgrounds. They couldn't match in the spiritual level at all.”

"Do you know Jennifer Brooks well?" Rowan was unhappy but didn't show it on his face. He added, "You should trust Mr. Marsh's decision.” However, Catherine insisted on believing that they were bound by their children.

she thought Ivan had probably done

the Lamborghini that was entering Emerald Bay, Ivan peered out of the window. He was shocked by the news that

she must have felt helpless and desperate on countless

of the children could

correct--Jennifer wasn't a simple

was parked in the yard, Jordan, holding a coat while waiting at the door, hurriedly walked

dinner in person tonight, Mr. Marsh. She cooked a table of

stopped mid-step, looking at Jordan

home on time. They have

didn't you call

didn't want me to

after entering the house. Marry took the leftover dishes from the microwave

the dishes.

"Hm."

the white chair and

they were homemade dishes, they looked appealing, smelt nice,

have a few bites but didn't feel sick at all. Then he continued to eat. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet

mood for a long time. He finished

thought of Jennifer's agreement, he

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