Jennifer didn't get in her car until the other vehicle was gone.

Sitting in the driver's seat for quite a while, she was engulfed in sorrow. She closed her eyes and tried her best to shake off the negative emotions.

At the deputy president's office, the Marsh Group.

Catherine was lost in thought. She recalled seeing Aubree come out of the Emerald Bay mansion and seem to get along with the two children well.

She panicked.

Jennifer could sit on Mrs. Marsh's throne longer if her children gained Aubree's favor.

Moreover, she slept with Ivan every night.

Catherine believed that even if a man didn't love a woman, he would fall in love with her as long as they slept together long enough.

She was anxious, wondering what to do, worried about her future happiness.

grabbed a document on the desk and tossed it away. Linda, who was sorting out an EXCEL file

trembling voice, "If I can't be the woman who's with Mr. Marsh in the end, my efforts all through

She felt indeed exhausted.

Linda felt sorry for her. "Why don't you talk to Mr. Marsh? You seemed to have communication barriers. I don't think he likes

Catherine sighed.

Those designs were Mr. Marsh's works, and she only did the presentation. Anyone who's

useless to complain about or curse Jennifer. The current situation wouldn't change unless Jennifer vanished from

Catherine was

her a glass of wine. "Ms. Collins, you work with Mr. Marsh daily and are close to him. Besides, you two have known each other for a long time. You have a tacit understanding with each other.” Catherine was silent. She gulped down the wine in one

her, "Mr. Marsh

inexplicable emotions. "Can you prepare some ingredients for making

"Sure."

Half an hour later.

was reviewing documents in his office, and Finnley was comparing the data. The

clip-clop of high

and saw Catherine, who entered while

“This is congee for you. Please have

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