Chapter 1647: Some Rejoice, Some Worry

Just as Ivan was too lazy to listen and was about to hang up the phone, Jennifer took the phone from his hand. “Hello, which hospital are you at?" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Ivan looked at his wife in surprise but didn't interrupt her.

"Okay, we got it," Jennifer ended the call and looked at him. "Darling, Catherine brought this upon herself, but the child is innocent.”

"You..." Ivan's tense face softened, and he averted his gaze, not wanting to show displeasure to his wife.

Jennifer, being a mother herself, understood the bond between a mother and her child, so she couldn't bear to see the child suffer.

“I have no intention of dealing with this woman at all!" Ivan said expressionlessly, then he crossed his arms and turned away.

"l know," Jennifer came to his side and looked at him. "But the child is truly innocent. If the child could choose, she wouldn't choose Catherine as her mother.”

Ivan didn't want to understand the grand principles; he despised Catherine greatly!

“I don't want to see her at all,” lvan smirked coldly. "So whether her child lives or dies, what kind of person they become in the future, has nothing to do with me."

Jennifer looked at him and fell

rejected the child, and she didn't want to force

say anything further. “I understand. It's getting late, let's

goodwill to overflow, and she didn't want any involvement with Catherine. She didn't even want to see

child was

could choose their

for this child who was born and immediately sent to an orphanage. Who knew how much suffering she

lay down. He kissed her cheek. "Goodnight,

he held her from behind, just like Tristan

and the sun rose, a new day arrived as expected. The children woke up particularly early today. "Jolly, Jordan, Merry Christmas!" They appeared at the

master, miss,

"Merry Christmas!"

everyone who met would proactively say "Merry Christmas" to each other. Everyone's faces were filled with happiness, and the festive atmosphere was

joy filled the air, heralding a brand new day and a brand new

certain bedroom

on the dressing

people knew her phone number,

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