Ivan and Jennifer packed up some food for him, all of which was Spencer's favorite.

In the brightly-lit dining room, Spencer was confused when he saw the food on the table. He looked at them in confusion.

"How do you know my preferences?"

Jennifer answered with a smile, "Just sit down and eat. We drove all the way here. It's still warm."

Spencer turned to look at Ivan and wanted and answer from him.

Ivan looked at him gently with his hands in his pockets. He didn't answer.

These details moved Spencer, who had seldom felt loved. He sat down on the chair and started to eat.

Ivan had done a lot of things for him since he was a child. He had cleaned up a lot of the mess He had made in school.

But he had never felt touched and even felt lvan annoying. He hated Ivan's proud look and he would sometimes make trouble for Ivan om purpose.

grown a

stayed at Rowan's for

Ivan didn't feel any pain now, he needed

The next day morning.

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his laptop and ran into Linda, who came to

said in a gentle voice, "I'm having a meeting, just put it on the desk. Are

and

walked into the CEO's office

racing, but she still felt

large and with

desk and suddenly got an idea. She didn't

a meeting and wouldn't come

down on the chair. She

the

they were Finnley's work, took them out carefully and looked at them

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