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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities
Chapter 1008 Be Angry With The Stupid SonChapter 1008 Be Angry With The Stupid Son On the way here, Ivan kept thinking about sending something special.
There were all kinds of goods in this shopping mall. Many of them were limited editions that were customized for the festival. Some small things were not only beautiful but also very practical.
Walking and strolling, Ivan couldn't hide his damn charm at all.
"Isn't this Mr. Marsh? Wow, he's so handsome!" "He becomes more charming after getting married. "How happy | would be if | could see him on my bed every morning when | woke up? The three young and fashionable girls stared at Ivan with lights in their eyes. They took out their mobile phones to take photos.
"Wow, Mr. Marsh.My prince charming!" Someone looked at him and exclaimed.
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"Hello, sir." Ivan walked into a shop. Although the shopping guide didn't know him, she could tell that he was different from his clothes. "What can | do for you?" Ivan looked at the goods shelf. The lights were bright, and the products were like works of art.
"Sir, we have customized products with the theme of the festival. They are not only beautiful but also practical." Ivan's eyes fell on a few exquisite bookmarks. Jennifer liked reading paper books, and he felt that they were very suitable for Jennifer's personality.
The space and colors were designed perfectly, making the bookmark look special.
The shopping guide could tell at a glance that he liked them, so she said apologetically, "I'm sorry, sir. These are customized by someone. He'll be here soon." The small and exquisite tassels were simple and elegant.
Ivan indeed liked them very much, and it was also the first thing that he wanted in this shop.
Just as he was about to say something, the shopping guide said to someone at the door, "Hello, Mr. Clarke!" Hearing the voice, Ivan turned around and saw Zack come in. Zack didn't bring his men with him, and he was also alone like Ivan.
"Mr. Marsh?" Zack was surprised to meet him here.
As for Ivan, he smiled and greeted Zack. "Hello, Mr. Clarke. You... Are you here to pick up a gift yourself?" "Buy a gift for Michelle. What about you?" At this time, the shopping guide began to pack up the bookmarks. "Mr. Clarke, do you need to pack them separately?" "Yes," Zack replied casually. "I'll give them to different people." Ivan saw it was six marks. So... Was it prepared for the design team? With a smile on his face, Ivan said, "You have good taste. She must like it." In fact, Zack had thought about it for a long time before he chose it. Michelle had married Ivan, so she had everything.
It was the first gift he sent her, which must be memorable. If it would be often used, it would be better.
"Are you also here to pick a gift?" "Yes," replied Ivan. "I'm not busy today, so | come out for a walk." "You love your wife very much." "Of course," Ivan said. "Love needs to be kept fresh." Then the two of them sat in a coffee shop nearby for a while, had a cup of coffee, and had a simple chat.
During the whole day, Joan was restless at home.
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She felt that her relationship with Zack was getting worse and worse.
"Family. This word is family." Joan had been teaching Eason for half an hour with three cards in her hand. After she repeated the teaching process over and over again, Eason still failed to remember a word.
"Why don't you follow me?" She was a little annoyed and raised her voice.
Startled by his mother's voice, Eason shrank his shoulder and looked at her with the grievance.
"Madam, have a rest." Aiden came over with desserts and put the plate on the table. "He is not in a good condition today." "Cake... I... | want to eat... Eat cake..." "Idiot!" Joan stood up and threw the cards at him. "Eat what? You can't do anything!" If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been forced to sleep in another room last night.
Joan was furious at the thought of it!