Surprised Wife With Twins

Finnley watched her change her shoes and leave. He went into the bathroom thoughtfully.

It was a nice day. The morning glory colored the sky.

It was a lively morning in Kelsington Bay. Aubree was having breakfast in the dining room. The warm sunlight fell through the French window, printing the tree shadows on the carpet.

In front of Aubree was a glass of fresh milk, two eggs, and a sandwich. Two vehicles were parked in the yard. Several people got off, walking toward the living room with bags.

Aubree watched them. “They arrived so early.” Then she calmly sipped the milk.

Pippa explained, “Madam Aubree, they couldn't wait to deliver your dress. Mr. Marsh must have urged them. You've expected it for a whole night.”

Aubree smiled in response, unconcealed expectation written on her face.

“What did Ivan say?” She wanted to confirm. “He’ll come over with Jennifer as well. He said so before leaving last night, right?”

“Yes, Madam Aubree,” Pippa answered. “Mrs. Marsh's dress is also here. You can choose with her together. It'll be perfect if your dresses have matching patterns.”

“Ehn.” Aubree sipped the milk again.

returned to Kelsington Bay and returned to be

felt Aubree’s mental status had significantly

no longer

driving. Ivan and Jennifer were sitting in the backseat. Holding Jennifer's hand, Ivan pinched her from time to time. Jennifer checked on him. “What's wrong,

Ivan looked at her with a gentle

"What's unreal?”

hand tightly, lvan added, “You must be an

to Jennifer's chest. “So you cannot stop loving me for the rest

shoulders. “We will reencounter the next life as well. We must meet earlier than this life.

so unreal. In my eyes, you

women always hit on me even though they don't have my children. They would have asked me to be responsible if

her. “Right. I

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had to admit his skin was

was obsessed when staring

into her eyes, Ivan held her cheeks and

him they were still in the car. However, Ivan pressed down the curtain