Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 24 Get A Divorce

Chapter 24 Get a Divorce

In the evening, Lamborghini drove to Emerald Bay.

As Ivan sat in the back seat of the car, the setting sun reflected his outline. He frowned slightly,

recalling the romantic night with Jennifer seven years ago, and the scene of seeing the children for the

first time a few days ago...

It was not real, which made him a little absent-minded.

There was a traffic jam in front of him, so the speed of the car was not fast.

He inadvertently turned his eyes and saw a father and son coming out of a toy store by the road. The

little boy held a blue robot in his arms and couldn't let go of it. The little boy's smile deeply infected him

the moment the man picked him up.

"Stop the car." Ivan said to the driver, "Go to the toy store."

The driver quickly drove the car to the side of the store. Before he could get out of the car, Mr. Marsh

went to the toy store directly.

This store was very large, with a total of six floors, and they were all selling children's toys.

As soon as Ivan walked into the gate, the young and beautiful shop assistant looked at him in surprise.

"Mr... Mr. Marsh?"

"Are there still the blue robots that the little boy just bought?" Ivan asked with a sense of innate nobility.

He was quiet, lofty, and indifferent.

The shop assistant nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, yes. I'll get it for you right away!" Her heart

almost jumped out of her mouth!

"Do you have pink ones?" He added, "I want two."

"Okay, okay." The news said he had two children! She didn't expect such a superior man to have a kind

side.

After the paid, the clerk handed him a bunch of flowers. "Mr. Marsh, our shop is celebrating its

anniversary today. We gift a bouquet of flowers to anyone who buys two robots, and you can give the

flowers to your wife.

"..." Ivan looked at the bunch of roses in front of him and hesitated for three seconds before reaching

out to take it.

As soon as he walked out with flowers and toys, he was caught by the paparazzi.

The afternoon sun shone on Emerald Bay, and it was so warm and dazzling.

The Lamborghini was parked in front of the villa.

Jennifer, who had changed into a blue-and-white suit, stood at the door of the living room. She watched

Ivan, who was holding two robots and a bunch of roses, got off the car. She was a little surprised.

It was normal to buy gifts for children. But would he buy flowers for her?

Ivan came to her. The woman's clothes gave him a kind of fresh and gentle feeling.

Ivan admired her aesthetic sense and judgment of what to wear on different occasions from the bottom

of his heart.

When passing by her, he put the roses into her arms and then went into the living room without looking

back.

The strong fragrance of flowers assailed the nostrils. Jennifer came back to her senses and followed in.

"These are gifts for Alfie and Diana." Ivan handed the robots to the housekeeper. "We will go to

Kensington Bay first and come back soon, so you can prepare dinner now."

"Okay, Mr. Marsh." Ivan turned around and his eyes fell on the woman who was standing there in a

daze, with the roses in her arms. "Put down the flowers. Let's go." After that, he strode to the door.

Jennifer quickly put the roses on the table and turned around to follow him.

In the leaving Lamborghini, Jennifer sat beside Ivan. Because he didn't say anything, the atmosphere

was a little awkward.

So, she just looked out of the window. The silence in the car lasted for about five minutes.

"Who the hell are you?"

Ivan felt that this aesthetic standard was definitely better than that of a village chief.

Jennifer turned to meet his eyes. She was very calm. "You should believe your judgment. I am the

mother of the child. I won't pose a threat to you."

The two lines of sight met, and the woman's eyes were determined.

Ivan didn't ask any more questions, and he continued to investigate.

After a while, Jennifer said, "I didn't expect you to be 12 years older than me." No wonder he looked so

calm. "By the way, how did you take care of your skin? Your appearance doesn't seem to match your Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

age."

"I was born with this" The man opened his mouth slightly.

However, Jennifer couldn't help but smile. She turned her eyes and continued to appreciate the

scenery on the roadside. She thought this man was so confident for no reason.

Lamborghini stopped in front of a big villa in Kensington Bay. Jennifer came back to her senses and got

out of the car with him.

Unexpectedly, Ivan took her hand and led her to the living room.

So would he protect her today?

Wearing a long robe, long sleeves, and half an exquisite mask, Aubree stood in front of the sofa.

Jennifer couldn't see her expression, but she could feel that the atmosphere in this living room was

obviously different.

She could feel that his mother was very unhappy.

"I just want to see her. I didn't expect you to come. Well, I'll give you three days to get rid of this

marriage." Aubree went straight to the point. She stared at Jennifer with a cold expression. "No matter

how well-dressed you are, you are just a country woman. A hidden marriage for seven years? This can

fool the media, but it can't fool me."