Pippa wondered if it was her illusion, gaping at them. Ivan refused to answer the calls earlier. It turned out he was with Jennifer.

"What happened to her?" Ivan paused his pace, looking at Pippa. "What was wrong? Why was she sent to the emergency room?"

He didn't look worried but as calm as during a business negotiation. Jennifer stared at his side face but failed to figure out what was in his mind.

However, Ivan didn't let go of her hands, gripping her determinedly. Pippa returned to her senses and bowed at them respectfully. "Good day, Mr. Marsh, Ms. Brooks. Madam Aubree... saw the live broadcast of you in the kindergarten. Then she collapsed onto the sofa while covering her chest..."

So, she was pissed off?

The thought made Jennifer embarrassed with an awkward look. She felt sorry.

Ivan stared at Pippa intensely, his brain working rationally.

"Ms. Brooks, you are a doctor. Could you go in to check on Madam Aubree as well?" Pippa panicked, trying to grasp every opportunity. Right then, the door of the emergency room was opened. A doctor walked out.

bowed at him and said politely, "Mr. Marsh, Madam Aubree was in an emergency. We've tried our best but cannot guarantee

stared at her back, something flashing through his

can help. She's also a doctor. Please trust her.” The doctor pulled her hands away hurriedly, following Jennifer to enter

his hands

entered out of kindness, her

much Ivan cared about his

front of the operation table. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

as she didn't see any

on the operation table alone, but she looked ruby in anger instead of

aback. Then she sat up,

stopped mid-step. "Sorry for that.” Aubree flicked her hand at him. "It's alright. Watch the door. Don't

"Yes, Madam Aubree.”

figured

leave here but went back on your word." “Is it because you really like

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