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Chapter 1011 The Story of Mrs. Marsh Jennifer stopped thinking about it. she held the bookmark and smiled in a good mood, "I'll tell you a story when we're back! You'll judge whether the protagonist in the story is doing the right thing. For now, drive." Ivan nodded, "I'd love to hear it. He felt that Jennifer was going to tell him about her life experience.
She should mention how she had gone through all these years so that he can understand her better. Was it time to make a choice? She may be hesitating, or she may be at a loss.
She was now seeing Zack every day; how could she feel nothing? She knew who she was.
But no matter what she chose, Ivan would support her.
Because he could spoil her for the rest of her life. She wouldn't lack anything, not even a father.
Ivan had no father either.
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In a way, they were the same. Maybe that was why they were so attracted to each other.
Ivan took Jennifer to the largest shopping mall in Arkpool City. To stay low-key, they put on hats and masks as soon as they got off the car.
Jennifer put the goods into the shopping cart Ivan was pushing.
They went there to buy gifts for the servants of Emerald Bay. To show their sincerity, they went shopping by themselves.
Finnley and Andrew would buy gifts for employees. Ivan and Jennifer wouldn't need to worry.
In the evening, Emerald Bay.
Red haze poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows. Jennifer had already taken a bath. Wearing a pink nightgown, she stepped on the soft carpet with her bare feet, looking like a princess in a castle.
She was quiet and slender, and her long black hair was shining. Her beautiful eyes were dark.
Ivan had changed into white casual clothes. He came to the window with two glasses of wine, looking like a prince.
Against the setting sun, they looked even more beautiful.
The two sat down on the sofa.
He handed her a glass of wine, "Mrs. Marsh, your husband wants to hear the story now, are you ready to tell?" Jennifer took it but didn't answer. She took a sip of wine, "The story is a bit long, Mr. Marsh, do you have the patience?" "Of course." He smiled, looking at her clear eyes, "If it is unfinished, | will spend the rest of my life listening." Jennifer was very moved. In this world, only he could give her such a sense of security.
He was the only audience for this story.
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Ivan waited patiently for her to start.
"There is a little girl born with everything. Her family is rich and her parents loved her. In her little world, there is nothing she can't get.
"But when she was three years old, her mother passed away suddenly... This was the heaviest blow she had received.
"But her father loved her very much. She was the apple of his eye. Her mother was her father's first love. She was the embodiment of love between her parents." "When she was four years old, a lady who was as gentle as her mother broke into her life. At an occasional party, she met the lady and liked her very much. Later, her father married the lady, who had a daughter three years older than her.
"In the next year, everyone got along very happily, but her step-sister wanted everything. To keep her stepmother, the little girl tried her best to meet all the requirements of her step-sister.
"She would give her step-sister even her most beloved thing." "When she was five years old, her step-sister called her and lied to her. She said that her father was in the hospital and she should go there. She got into a car arranged by her sister, and since then... her fate was rewritten. " Although Jennifer was calm on the surface, Ivan felt the turmoil in her heart.
His deep voice was as cold as a glacier, Is the older sister in this story Georgia? His eyes were as cold as a blade.