Ivan had been secretly helping Spencer since growing up, but they almost had zero communication with each other.
Spencer also knew that Ivan didn't even like him, and that his help was merely out of the responsibility and debt that he owed him.
Keeping the woman Ivan loved around him didn't give Spencer any pleasure, because he truly liked her.
Upstairs, Jennifer took the pills, put down the cup, and then fell asleep.
It was an exhausting night as she was thinking about Ivan and dreaming about him, too.
Jennifer felt remorseful. And she couldn't help thinking what if she had gone across the street a moment after.
VIP room, hospital, New York.
In the bedroom of the luxury suite, Ivan finally got out of danger after 36 hours of surgery. It seemed like his body was patched together from broken pieces, and no one dared to touch him.
Catherine became gaunt lately and her tears ran dry. She was sitting by the bed and staring at him, eyes fixed.
"When will he wake up?" Aubree asked the doctor with distress.
The doctor replied with a serious face, "It's all up to him."
She was taken aback, "What do you mean?"
At this time, Rowan added, "It means that Mr. Marsh might be in a vegetative state." Rowan cut to the chase.
Bam!
His words were like a thunder out of the blue, shattering the last hope Aubree and Catherine had been holding on to. They were all heartbroken and looked at Rowan at a loss.
Two weeks later.
Fourteen days and nights had passed in Arkpool City.
Jennifer slowly opened her eyes. She was lying on her side and blinking without moving.
She had been having nightmares and waking from them for a fortnight.
And she didn't talk much.
She didn't even make any response to the sound of knocking.
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