Surprised Wife With Twins

Jennifer and Ivan got off, heading for the house.

“How are you guys? Would you join us for dinner?” Spencer stood up, seeing them enter. He wondered if they had dinner, planning to inform the kitchen to prepare more dishes for them.

“No, thanks, Spencer,” Ivan answered, “We'll go back to Kelsington Bay later.”

“Are you playing chess?" Jennifer walked toward them, sitting on the sofa next. “Spencer, I want to keep you updated. I've finished the last episode of the drama. How are you?”

“You are indeed efficient,” Spencer praised her. Then he lifted his arm exaggeratedly. “Look! I'm completely recovered.”

“What's your plan next?” Jennifer asked, “Continue to act?”

“I don't care.” Spencer was still playful and had no purpose in achieving anything in the entertainment business. “Let nature take its flow. I would if there was any good play script. It depends on my status.”

Jennifer nodded thoughtfully. Spencer asked, “How about you? What will you do after dubbing? Work as the vice president of the Marsh Group?”

“Likewise. I haven't made up my mind yet.” Jennifer cast down her eyes, her long, curly eyelashes covering her eyes.

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Spence shared his experience. “I've been there. I'm sure you'll get tired

enough,” Ivan retorted solemnly. Then he changed the subject. “Spencer, work for the entertainment company run by the Marsh Group. I can guarantee

evidently, then?” He hadn't decided yet as he had been used to being alone. He preferred to depend on himself. “I'll

didn’t insist and knew

Rowan’s long. On the way, Ivan informed Kelsington Bay that they would return for dinner

of the vintage villa, everyone

picking the recipes in person. “lvan’s stomach has recovered already.

"OK, Madam Aubree.”

come back. Therefore, she asked the chef to

Ivan and Jennifer with Thomas when the Lamborghini was parked in

“Good evening, Mom.”

“Evening, Madam Aubree.”

Mr. and

other and entered the living room

on the dining table. A maid informed them that dinner was ready, so they went to the dining room. From afar,

your favorites. Hope you'll like them.” Aubree sat down,

guilty upon hearing her words and decided to visit her more in the

we only want to have a meal with you. The dishes are not the most

smell good and look wonderful,” Jennifer complimented bluntly.