The maid looked at her. Emily added, “I'm a citizen of France. In my country, a husband can have a mistress. It's free to love.”

“But he’s not from France. He loves his wife, and they have lovely twins.”

“As I said, I don't care. Can't you understand English?" Emily looked sullen and stubbornly emphasized, “He had come to me. Now I have a way to keep him staying.”

A smile touched her lips again.

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“Did she request me to meet her in her manor?” Leaning against the seatback, Ivan crossed his legs elegantly. “She refused to meet outside?”

His subordinate replied, “We suggested meeting in a nightclub, but she refused and sounded unhappy. The most important is to see her in person, so I agreed.”

"Ehn.” Ivan didn’t remark.

However, he didn't feel liking going to her manor because it was her private house.

If the reporters took some photos, it would cause unnecessary trouble. He would find out who the necklaces owner was and help Jennifer. Shortly after, the Maserati entered the manor. Along a winding asphalt road, there were all kinds of fruit trees on either side, forming a beautiful view.

the car was

was unique, and the air

received them at the door of the living room. The

“Good day, Mr. Marsh.”

“Nice to meet you.”

but didn't

served different types of fruit wines. The butler explained, “Mr. Marsh, Lady Emily said she

small, there

Emily

answered,

sat on

one that was closest to him and studied carefully. The wine was transparent without suspended

bodyguard were worried. “Mr.

knew it was easy to meet Emily, but letting her speak or

tasting the sweet and source juice

are Lady Emily's favorites. So

a cup of wine

Then he drank the mulberry wine and the

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