Surprised Wife With Twins

The next morning, the sun rose.

Ivan drove Jennifer to Charity Medical Center. She barely went to the company currently. After all, nothing was more important than Eason's health.

The best treatment period was this year. The effect wouldn't be so obvious after that.

Ivan understood and supported her.

Jennifer wanted to heal Eason, giving him a chance to live his own life. She did this also for Zack. She wanted Zack to have a normal son, so he could enjoy his old years without any regrets.

"Are you going to jail now?" Jennifer asked him or reminded him. “Right.” Ivan nodded, "Tell Eason. He will see his mother in less than an hour.”

"I am relieved to hear that!" Jennifer felt very relieved, "I'd like to thank you on behalf of my brother!"

Then she waved to him. Ivan also blew her a kiss. Then the Lamborghini drove away.

Jennifer went to the hospital.

In the car, Ivan, who was wearing a black shirt, narrowed his eyes, like the king of hell. He looked a little scary when he wasn't smiling. Thinking of Joan, that bald woman, he was very angry!

If Tristan hadn't appeared in time that day, it wouldn't be Georgia who suffered severe brain damage and was locked up in a madhouse now. This incident made Ivan feel scared whenever he thought about it now. In prison.

Joan got up at six o'clock. She had done handwork for two hours. Now it was time for breakfast.

Every day was the same. It felt endless.

"56393, come here!"

in a daze and panic. She had been here for

her own name, "What's the

used to working in prison, and no one gave her special care. It would be fine if Ivan didn't

lived in fear

* The prison guard took the bowl from her hand, put it

felt uneasy.

of prison? Did Zack

couldn't help speeding up her pace,

"Mr. Marsh."

Joan's footsteps faltered, her face turned pale, and

prison guard stopped and turned his eyes, and scolded, "What's wrong with

an uneasy heart, Joan took another step, but her head was in a

What to do?

was wrapped in panic, and he could even imagine his expression

she

prison, and he was

some tea, "Mr. Marsh, have you had breakfast?"

answer, but stood still with his hands in his pockets, staring

don't you sit down for a while? She will be brought here quickly.

the prison guard came over

coldly, his