Chapter 2080: Sister Seemed to Be Holding a Bomb

Ivan pondered for a moment, "Alright, I understand."

After ending the call, he dialed another number, this time to Canada.

"Good evening, Mr. Marsh," the person on the other end greeted respectfully. "What can I do for you?"

"I need you to look into someone for me. His name is Rupert Brightwood," Ivan instructed in a low voice. "He's an international student from Arkpool City. I want all the information you can find on him, the more detailed, the better."

"Understood, Mr. Marsh. I'll start right away."

Ivan hung up the phone, knowing that the other party had already begun mobilizing all departments.

He glanced at Jennifer before returning to accompany his wife.

Recently, he had been focusing on prenatal education, telling Jennifer stories every day for a month now. They had already gone through a thick set of picture books.

Even though the baby was not yet formed and didn't have ears to hear his voice, Jennifer felt much happier listening to him, which was beneficial in its own way.

When Ivan was with Jennifer, he became particularly playful.

her as possible. It wasn't just about being physically present while playing on his phone or working; he was genuinely engaged. They would either go for walks together, he would tell her stories, or review her design drafts

great comfort to Marry and Jordan, who

lively and homely.

At night.

against the headboard, hugging a pillow and

if Spencer was asleep. It seemed like his light was still on... she could

a bit conflicted and uneasy

up for her and

girl deeply regretted her actions that

complicated but also

losing everything because things were

not to inform

explicitly agreed to keep it a secret before

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couldn't fathom his sister's thoughts, let alone

Spencer couldn't face it anymore. If Summer found out that he was her first

who had hurt

who almost cost her

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