Surprised Wife With Twins

Before Catherine was about to walk out of her office, Linda seized her arm.

"Ms. Collins, please don't mind it. Mr. Russell will handle it.” Linda tried to convince her, "If you sent her away, Mr. Marsh wouldn't come to work."

Her reminder sobered Catherine instantly. She returned to sit down in her chair.

She wondered when she had started to resolve his trouble by instinct. The president's office next door was decorated neatly and luxuriously. It was bright under the sun.

Mya, wearing a hip-hop-styled outfit, charged into the office. She stood at lvan's desk and put her legs on his customized vintage desk. Leaning against the back of the chair, she crossed her arms in front of her chest.

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“I want to see lvan Marsh," Mya told him bluntly, “Let him come here. Right now!"

Finnley's gaze fell on her. Her long, black hair was combed to dreads decorated with colorful hair pins. The two sneakers on her feet were in different colors. Her outfit fully expressed her personality.

to you. Are you deaf?" Mya snapped. She pulled out her

the mayor's daughter as he had

of someone he used to

in a trance for a

hearing the ringing tone, Ivan pulled his phone out and checked the caller ID. While getting off the vehicle, he swiped to

you in your office,” Mya said unhappily,

didn't answer. He hung up the call and strode

office, the 22nd

if he needs to attend any event, you should go with him. He's married. He shouldn't take

deep voice, looking at her up and down, "Please put down your legs. You are a girl. Behave yourself." Mya was about

she put down her legs instantly, stood up, and raised her head proudly. "Did you slap Jennifer?

The slap print?

your wording. It's not a slap print. She has a wisdom tooth, so her cheek

wall when using the bathroom at midnight. You should make the same excuse if you want to cover your domestic violence. Otherwise, your public image as a decent man will be ruined.” Without giving Ivan any time to think, she asked a series of questions and warned