Chapter 1103 Ivan’s Lie

Jennifer asked, "What if Finnley were injured today? Would you still ask me such a question?"

"Of course not," Ivan replied without hesitation, "But they are different. Don't you know what I mean?"

"How different? Finnley is your special assistant, and Tristan is my father's. They both are men, young and brave.”

Ivan stepped on the brake and pulled the car over on the roadside. Jennifer's heart tightened. She looked at him in surprise.

Ivan looked into her eyes and asked affirmatively, "Tristan has a crush on you. Can't you feel it?" His eyes turned intense and cold as he almost lost control.

Jennifer sighed, shaking her head. "I didn't have such a feeling."

“It's because I've warned him. He's repressing.” Ivan burst into anger while recalling the scene earlier. "Just now, he was watching you all the time. Your existence in the operating room almost made him forget the pain.”

"You..." Jennifer was shocked by the overloaded information.

Ivan added overbearingly, "Come back to the Marsh Group as soon as you finish the project. Don't show up on his face again.” He didn't want another man to covet his wife.

“You are too impossible!" Jennifer burst into anger. "You need to calm down."

push the door open and

and tossed the crystal back to

"Hey!" She hurriedly caught it

ahead, his eyes

Silence blanketed the car.

views outside the window. She felt frustrated and depressed. On the one hand, she was worried about her father and Tristan. On the other hand, she was bothered

to stare at Ivan and asked, trying to reconcile, "What about

pressed his thin lips

was too babyish and

Emerald Bay. "Mrs. Marsh, you are back. Take the chicken soup. The temperature is just fine.” Marry greeted

was slightly taken back, darting back at

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didn't mutter to her until his back appeared from the corner, “Mr. Marsh cares about you very much. When he messaged me, I knew you

seemed to

the bowl of chicken soup, Marry smiled dearly.

"Thank you, Marry."

took the bowl over with both hands, moving towards the

brightly lit operating room, Tristan's wound had been stitched

so he

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