NovelStartAfter hearing Mya's words, Jennifer gently put away Ivan's palm on her shoulder, turned to look at him and said, "Mya and | really have something important to talk about, not just work, so..." Ivan met her sight, thought for a while, showed a gentle smile, "Well, then | won't disturb you.” Mya was stunned. She had thought Jennifer had allowed Ivan to go to lunch with them.
The elevator quickly arrived at the first floor, the doors were opened, and Ivan did not leave with them.
Jennifer took Mya's hand and left.
Mya walked while looking back, watching the doors being closed. Ivan looked pitiful in there.
Then, the elevator went up...
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Jennie, what are you doing?" Mya felt sorry for Ivan, “Are you going to forgive him?” "I don't know what has happened to me, either.” Jennifer sighed and said, "I had thought I could control it.” “I see,” Mya sighed, “Just give it stime.” Ivan went back to the 22nd floor and walked into the office.
Finnley, who was about to go to lunch, as surprised. "Why are you back?” Ivan did not answer, sitting down on the sofa at the window and looking sad.
Finnley did not ask again. He went downstairs, about 20 minutes later, he walked in with takeout food and found that Ivan was still sitting there and looking depressed.
"Here." Finnley put the food on the table, took out two set of tableware from it, and handed Ivan one, “You have to eat no matter what happened.” "Have | really made such a big mistake?" Ivan asked him as a friend. “I don't think so.” "It's not a big mistake," Finnley made no secret of it, "But the media and the netizens made it big.” Ivan was speechless, he picked up the tableware to eat.
In the company canteen downstairs, it was quiet.
The rumors had spread all over the company but none of the employees dared to discuss it.
They glanced at Jennifer and were guessing what was on her mind.
Jennifer and Mya sat in a booth, chatted while eating.
"You should trust him," Mya suddenly said, "That woman was not his type at all. He's better than that.” "I know." Jennifer was calm. "I didn't say | didn't believe him." She was more bothered with the fact that he had been secretly investigating the necklace.
Mya was happy that she was finally willing to talk about things other than work.
"What are you thinking then?” Jennifer raised her eyes. "I know he wouldn't cheat on me, but... when | thought of the photos, | couldn't help feeling angry.” "It shows that you care about him, and that you are jealous," Mya said straightforwardly, "Do you think so?” Jennifer didn't look awkward, "Of course | care. Otherwise, why would | marry him?” Upstairs, in the president's office.
Ivan and Finnley were eating together.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIvan asked, "How's the club operating recently?” "I was going to visit it again this afternoon. | heard that it has finished being built, the new equipment has been installed,” Finnley said.
"I will take Jennie there to see it," Said Ivan, "You don't have to go in the afternoon.” Finnley was stunned before he understood what Ivan wanted to do, " Okay.” They should have stalone, indeed.
After lunch.
Ivan cto the vice president's office, this time, for work.
Mya had a much better attitude towards him right now. "Mr. Marsh." She greeted him respectfully and stood up to say to Jennifer, “I need to make a phone call, you guys talk.” Then, she left the office in a hurry.
She was creating space for them to be alone.
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