Jennifer calmly picked up the fork. "I'm fine. It's not dirty. I can't waste it. After all, he bought it for me." With that, Jennifer finished the cake casually.

Jordan heated a glass of milk for her with mixed feelings.

After Jennifer went upstairs, Marry walked out of the children’s room and told Jennifer that the children were asleep.

At this moment, Ivan received a message from Jordan.

"Sir, Mrs. Marsh picked up the cake you threw in the trash and ate it." The message made Ivan's eyes sting.

After a while, he put down the phone and closed his eyes. He was worried about Jennifer.

However, Ivan still didn't want to say anything to her.

Ivan was angry that Jennifer spent a night with Spencer.

Jennifer returned to the master bedroom and was surprised that Ivan was actually lying down with his eyes closed. She lifted the covers and lay quietly beside him, not daring to wake him up.

The night was pressing up against the windows, and Jennifer was baffled.

"Do you love me?"

Jennifer was startled. She was a little touched and turned to look at him after a few seconds.

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it was

Her silence hurt Ivan.

now?" Jennifer looked at Ivan, her heart

seemed asleep. His thin lips were pursed, with

was late

thinking for a long time. She didn't

Ivan did say something.

morning, when Jennifer woke up, Ivan had

had seldom left so early

mean that he was still

the quilt, got out of bed, and came to the window. lvan's

walked to the corner of the stairs,

the railing, and stared at the

Marsh,” Jordan said

then she

why Ivan was angry.

in the mood for

you? You look unhappy.”

added, "Mommy, did you have a

a serious voice, "No. Hurry up and eat your breakfast, or you will be late for

out at 10

to make a cake for Ivan as an apology, so she was to buy the

kept echoing

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