NovelStartMya and Jennifer looked over at the stwhen they heard Ivan’s voice.
Ivan was walking over with a bunch of yellow lilies. He looked perfect, both his face and his build.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Jennifer is so brilliant. Everybody will fix their eyes on her!" Mya said with a smile, "Don't think that after getting married, you can be less sweet. Treat her the sway as before!” Ivan asked, "When did | becless sweet?" "Well, you didn't." Mya's eyes closed, "I was just reminding you. After all, you are so attractive, | am afraid you will be too proud.
As people online said, you are rich, talented, and kind. So many women are falling for you. You must keep your distance from them!" Ivan took two steps to the side.
Mya couldn't help but want to laugh, "Save it. | am not one of them. | don’t like you that way. I've got a crush.” Before leaving, she looked at Jennifer, "Invite him for dinner when you are free, I'll add him on social media by then. Now I'll make room for your sweet husband. Bye.” After finishing speaking, Mya walked towards the door in a good mood, humming. She even closed the door.
Ivan put the lilies in the vase on the table, "It sounds like her crush is not Finnley." Jennifer deliberately said, “Take a guess.” Ivan raised his eyebrows, "Do | know him?" "Certainly." He thought carefully. "Is it Rowan?" "Smart! " A faint smile appeared on Ivan's face, "What about Finnley then? What is him to her?" "Maybe just a friend? We thought too much." Jennifer looked at the lilies, "Why did you bringthis?" "Didn't you always like it?" His voice was gentle, "I heard from Tammy that Spencer had been sending you lilies for three months.
| decided to do it for a lifetime." "You care about this kind of thing?" Jennifer was surprised, "Have you asked Tammy?" "No, I'm not so boring. She mentioned it once." Ivan put the lilies in the vase and went to Jennifer, sat down on the edge of the desk, and put his big palm lightly on her shoulder. "I'm going to Canada this afternoon and will be back as soon as possible.” Jennifer never asked about Ivan’s work in detail.
She raised her lips slightly, "Okay, senda message when you get there. Finnley and | will take care of the company.” "And the children. You'll have to take care of them by yourself during this time." Ivan reached out and stroked her long hair. He didn't want to be separated from her for a moment.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Go." She understood his mood, "I'll wait for you at home." "Don’t sleep too late at night. Don’t work overthere alone. I'll call you by video at eight o'clock.” Ivan said, “You must answer the call at home." "Okay, don't worry." She smiled, "I promise." "I'll ask Hank to pick you up." "Alright." Ivan leaned over and kissed her forehead.
He had to leave for the airport two hours before the plane took off, so he didn't linger in the office.
After getting married, Ivan seemed to be more and more clingy.
The building of the R-Alan Group was no less majestic than that of the Marsh Group.
In the president's office decorated in a luxurious style, Catherine looked around at the layout. Leslie’s aesthetic was awful, comparable to that of a 50-year-old man.
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