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!"

eyes suddenly and looked at the prison guard in a daze and panic. She had been here for

one number, and almost forgot her own name, "What's the matter?" She was a little timid and used to being

many years, she was not used to working in prison, and no one gave her special care. It would be fine if

Joan lived in fear every

Come meet someone with me! Stop eating. * The prison guard took the bowl from her

uneasy. Meeting

getting out of prison? Did Zack come to rescue

and couldn't help speeding up her pace, "Excuse me... who

"Mr. Marsh."

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

that she didn't follow, the prison guard stopped and turned his eyes, and scolded, "What's wrong with you? Hurry up!

Joan took another step, but

What to do?

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

she began to

the prison, and he was in the

have you had breakfast?" The other person

his hands in his

for a while? She will be brought

slightly, "No need." He watched as the prison guard came over with a woman in

coldly, his