“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

must maintain the dignity of an elder from the Marsh

protected Spencer and was injured because of him. Aubree didn’t think

after gazing at Jennifer coldly for

Jennifer watched her leave.

villa, so she left on

vanished from her sight. At least, they

future. When Jennifer turned around and was about to return to the room to check on Ivan and Spencer, a red Bentley rushed into the yard and stopped abruptly. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

run into the

dried or been combed. It

the room. She saw Ivan standing there

arm was in a cast, hanging over his chest with a bandage. Evidently, he

tell where Ivan's wound

fixed on Ivan, and she asked gingerly,

here?” Ivan gazed at her

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