Surprised Wife With Twins

“You have no right to make him stay or send him away,” Jennifer reminded Aubree.

“I do have the right,” Aubree retorted aggressively, wishing everyone could listen to her.

Jennifer didn’t want to argue with her at this moment. She said gently, “Please don't worry, Aunt Aubree. Ivan’s back was stabbed, but his life isn't in danger.”

Aubree stared daggers at her and snapped, “You ask me to rest assured. How am I supposed to be not worried? My son was stabbed, and his wound was stitched. He bled a lot. Why don't you feel sorry for him? I wonder if you love him or not. You even don't care about him now.”

“I do feel sorry for him, but I won't push the blame onto others. Spencer was also wounded. No one wanted the incident to happen. It was an accident.”

“Who do you think you are to yell at me?” Aubree’s expression changed. “You'd better mind your attitude.”

“I'm not yelling. I'm explaining to you,” Jennifer lowered her voice and explained, “I might be too agitated.”

Aubree rolled her eyes at Jennifer. “I don’t need you to explain.” Jennifer was rendered wordless.

Aubree didn’t want to stay in the room long as Ivan didn’t want her to do so.

she want to fall out with her son in Spencer's presence. Or she would feel

of an elder from

and was injured because of him. Aubree didn’t

gazing at

Jennifer watched her leave.

the villa,

after her figure vanished from her sight. At least,

around and was about to return to the room to check on Ivan and Spencer, a red Bentley rushed into

watching Catherine hop from the car and run into the living room

dried or been combed. It looked

Ivan..” Ignoring Jennifer, Catherine staggered into the room. She saw Ivan standing there and Spencer sitting nearby

cast, hanging over his chest

couldn't tell

she asked gingerly, “Where did you get

Ivan gazed at her icily, unconcealed impatience