Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan) novel Chapter 1130

Chapter 1130 Couldn’t Stay

Hearing this, Jennifer smiled, "You were jealous of my brother because he wanted to protect me. If my dad didn't stop you, would you beat him?"
"Very likely." Ivan said very seriously while driving, "I won't forgive anyone who dares to steal my wife."
"I don't think anyone would dare to do that." Jennifer leaned against him, smiling happily, "I guess this is what a sense of security means!"
Ivan looked at her, his eyes full of affection.
After Ivan and Jennifer left, Zack and Tristan had a drink in the yard.
It was not the first time that they had a drink together. But it gave them a different feeling this time because they were drinking as father and son.
"Mr. Clarke." Tristan switched the role quickly. Zack was stunned for a moment and looked up at him.
Tristan said, "No matter what happens, I will protect you, even more than before." After finishing speaking, he raised his glass to his father, then raised his head and drank the wine in it.
"Tristan."
Zack took a sip of his wine and said calmly, "Even if Eason is cured, the group is still yours. I won't let him step into the company."
Eason was Joan's son, so Zack didn't pay much attention to him.
Hearing this, Tristan was a little surprised, "He is also your son. Maybe this is unfair to him. And I never thought of taking over the group."
"But you are stable. The successor of the group must be you." Zack's voice was crisp and calm, "Just do me a favor! I am getting old. Someone has to take over the company."
Tristan had mixed feelings.
They looked at each other, time seemed to have paused. After a while, they clinked glasses again, then both drank. The topic ended there.
Tristan was kind to Eason, just like Michelle.
The next morning.
Daphne got up very early. After making breakfast, she waited quietly at the door of Rowan's bedroom.
twenty minutes passed, and the door finally opened.
"Good morning, Rowan!" The girl smiled brightly.
Rowan was taken aback. "Good morning, is there anything?" It seemed she had waited for a long time.
"I made breakfast. Let's eat together!" Daphne, well dressed, smiled brightly, "I made your favorite porridge."
Rowan looked at her and took a step downstairs, "I think I have told you that you don't have to do this." I can buy breakfast."
"It doesn't take much time anyway! I like cooking." Daphne quickly followed, and said in a sweet voice, "Anyway, I won't have a chance to make breakfast for you in the future." Although she was sad, she smiled when she said this.
Rowan looked calm. He didn't intend to make her stay. "I'll take you to the apartment at three o'clock in the afternoon."
In the living room, the morning light came in through the window. Under the golden light, Rowan looked elegant, like a prince described in ancient books.
Daphne was deeply attracted by his appearance at the moment. She couldn't take her eyes off him.
For her, Rowan seemed to have magical power, coupled with his talent. He was mysteriously attractive.
"What's wrong?" Hearing no reply, Rowan asked, "Are you not available at three o'clock?"
"No, no, I am." Daphne knew that she must take the apartment. After all, he found the apartment, she had no choice.
"I'll pick you up at three o'clock." She readily agreed. "Let's go have breakfast for now."
In the dining room.
Rowan was surprised when he saw all the food on the table. There were at least eight dishes, "How early do you get up?"
"Five o'clock. I know you are a doctor and you care a lot about your stomach. Homemade food is much more hygienic than that from the restaurant." She talked like a good wife and mother.
Rowan sat down in the chair. "Thank you."
Although he didn't have any expression, his words made Daphne very happy.