“Thanks for your concern,” Ivan replied with a faint smile. “Her husband takes care of her 24 hours a day. Of course, she's well.”

“That's good, then.” Instead of ending the call, Spencer continued, “You'd better send some bodyguards to protect her from Georgia Clarke's harassment. I just passed by.”

“Save your explanation. I don't have the mood to listen to you,” lvan replied indifferently. “I fully trust Jennie's taste.”

Spencer wondered if he was belittled, and he felt somewhat unhappy. “You trust her. Why are you calling me then?” Then he hung up the phone.

On the other end of the line, Jennifer also watched Ivan put his phone away. Evidently, the conversation had ended.

“Were you talking to Spencer?” She guessed upon Ivan’s tone.

“Can you call him by his full name?” Ivan looked at her solemnly. “Don’t be too intimate with him.” He was jealous but tried to hide it.

Jennifer confirmed that he talked to Spencer just now.

Although Ivan ended the call shortly after exchanging a few words, she wasn't upset. In her opinion, Ivan was childish sometimes, and she could understand it.

"Heard what I said?” Ivan asked.

Jennifer nodded. “Got it. I'll keep it in mind. I'll call him Spencer Lawrence.”

Ivan’s face,

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happened to stride out from the office and Linda was absentminded. Finally, they bumped straight into each other. “Oops!” The files in Linda's hands were scattered to the ground. When she saw Finnley, she politely bowed at him. “Sorry, Mr. Russell. I didn't mean to do it.” She hurriedly bent over to pick up the

bent over

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up the last file, their fingers touched

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