NovelStartThe email was sent by Emily to Jennifer, obviously, for this was her computer and her e-mail.
The words were very simple, Emily wrote, “LendIvan for a week and | will give the handbook to you.” The words were simple but the message was obvious.
The girl named Emily liked Ivan, and the smile on her face in the photos were genuine.
And the handbook. What was that? Jennifer was confused, but she didn't ask any questions.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe just looked at Ivan, waiting for an explanation from him.
Ivan could only confess now, "Your necklace was designed by Emily's father.” Necklace? What did this have to do with her necklace? How did he know who designed it? Jennifer was silent and didn’t say anything.
Ivan continued, "Johansen has passed away, and all his belongings are in the hands of his only daughter, including his handbook, which recorded all his manuscripts.” "What do you want to know?" Jennifer suddenly had a hunch and seemed to guess what he wanted.
The twos eyes met and Ivan felt like she had guessed it, so he said earnestly, "You have done a lot for me, | just want to do something for you instead.” Jennifer was shocked, she couldn't accept it.
Ivan put the computer down on the table, "I often see you pick pensively looking at your necklace and figured it must be important to you.” "If you want to know, you could askdirectly." Jennifer endured the anger, "You didn’t have to travel all the way to Canada!” "Yes, | didn't think much about it." Ivan was a little regretful and understood how she felt.
Jennifer was very upset and uncomfortable about Ivan secretly investigating her.
She wanted to storm out.
But Ivan held her arm. "Jennie, | just wanted to do something for you. | wanted to relieve you from your traumas.” "But there are sthings that you can't relievefrom because | don’t want to relieve myself," Jennifer said, shrugging his hand away, “You'd better think about what you are going to do with the news first.” With that, she walked out of the room.
Looking at her back, Ivan knew that the news now was bigger of a deal than any other before. Moreover, there were high- definition photos this time.
He walked out of his study to the bedroom.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJennie had got in bed, but the door was not locked, which relieved Ivan a lot.
Jennifer was lying on her side under the quilt, closing her eyes. It would be pure luck for him to know such a doctor.
Ivan took a bath and went to bed, gently lifting the quilt, and watching her lying there. He knew that she hadn't fallen asleep.
"I'm sorry, Jennie." Ivan put her into his arms and sincerely apologized once again. "I should have thought of asking for your permission before | did it.” "Let's just sleep.” Jennifer didn't want to talk anymore. "There are many things you need to deal with tomorrow.” Ivan grabbed her hand placed before her chest. "There is nothing betweenand Emily. She said she had a vocal cord problem and couldn’t speak too loudly, that’s why | sat on her bed. | didn’t think enough and it won't happen again,” Jennifer was inextricably jealous, though believing in his innocence.
Emily was young and beautiful and fair-skinned, most importantly, she had a crush on Ivan.
At this point, Ivan's phone that was placed on the bedside table rang, after a while, he reached for it and found that Emily sent him a voice message.
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