"Have I agreed to give birth again?" Jennifer jumped to her feet anxiously, wishing to grab the phone. "Don't make a promise to them easily and then break your word. Once you promise them, you need to do it."

"Of course. I will do it." Ivan dragged her hand down, feeling delighted. “I'm not going to break my word."

The children giggled on the other end of the line.

Suddenly, a car was parked in the yard behind the Lamborghini. Aubree got off. She didn't take Pippa with her and only came here with a driver.

When she entered the living room, Jordan and Marry were shocked. They hurriedly put away their smiles and bowed at her respectfully, "Good evening, Madam Aubree.”

"Where is Ivan?" Aubree asked expressionlessly.

"Mr. Marsh is upstairs.”

Without letting them inform Ivan and Jennifer, Aubree walked directly upstairs.

Jordan and Marry exchanged a glance with each other, daring not to move.

They were afraid Aubree would make trouble for Jennifer. However, Ivan was with her, so they felt relieved.

conversation had ended in the living room of the second

shoes. Pressing her chin on his left shoulder, she massaged

"Let's have a daughter looking like you

needed to tell them bedtime stories before they fell asleep. I almost became an expert

her, pressing his forehead against hers. "Let me see how good you are telling a story. I'm afraid you

hitting him while giggling. "You can't look down on me. I put into much effort to take care of them." Ivan enjoyed

stop playing at being cute. You're much older

Tell a

door, gazing at the couple

room was

heart. She could tell he was

touched by

young man with the decisive, competent, and aloof man

it was because Jennifer was his Miss Right, so he could

and behaved exaggeratedly, just like a kindergarten teacher. Seemingly a

at her without blinking. His eyes glimmered brightly. A smile played on his lips. After

Aubree felt jealous, thinking that Jennifer had fully obtained her son's

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