Shaking her head, Pippa replied, "I don't know, Mr. Marsh. He rarely goes to Kelsington Bay, and I don't know him well. It might not be easy to find him recently.”

Ivan knew what she implied—Andrew probably have hidden away. Although Pippa disclosed a lot of information to him, Ivan understood it immediately, because these were all par for the course considering who had done it. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He blamed himself for being careless as he hadn't been on guard earlier.

Those people had gone too far. How dare they bully the kind-hearted Jennifer!

“Thank you, Pippa,” Ivan said hoarsely in a deep voice, "You can go home now. I don't want to drag you into this. I'll go to Kelsington Bay later.”

"What will you do?" Pippa panicked instantly.

Ivan answered, "I'll ask her about Andrew's whereabouts.”

Pippa feared, somehow. However, even if she didn't tell him, he would find out it was done by Andrew sooner or later.

Before leaving, Pippa glanced at his bandaged hand, feeling sorry for him. "Mr. Marsh, please take good care of yourself no matter what." Tiredness and repressed anger were written all over lvan's handsome face.

Pippa turned away.

later, Ivan went downstairs with

worried while watching him leave. "Let the driver give you a ride. DUI

him, storming out

followed him. "Mr.

sat in the car. Soon, he started the engine. The car roared

only pray that lvan would be safe

Lamborghini,

hand and answered the

Marsh had gone to the airport. Andrew gave her the air ticket," a man reported, "But I failed to find her boarding information, so I didn't know

to me." Then he tossed his

person, but Andrew

wished to skin him

and the car

coldly, Ivan gripped the steering wheel in anger. The wound on the back of his hand started bleeding again. The blood gradually stained the white gauze. His eyes were full

Bentley was pulled up

the car and strode into the

she had been upset and

in the living room. After returning from Emerald Bay, she had been absentminded, so she didn't see Catherine until a pair of red

she dared not offend Catherine. "Morning, Ms. Collins. Madam Aubree is upstairs.” Then she continued to arrange the flowers, wondering

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