The maid looked at her. Emily added, “I’m a citizen of France. In my country, a husband can have a mistress. It’s free to love.”
“But he’s not from France. He loves his wife, and they have lovely twins.”
“As I said, I don’t care. Can’t you understand English?” Emily looked sullen and stubbornly emphasized, “He had come to me. Now I have a way to keep him staying.”
A smile touched her lips again.
The Maserati was heading toward the manor.
“Did she request me to meet her in her manor?” Leaning against the seatback, Ivan crossed his legs elegantly. “She refused to meet outside?”
His subordinate replied, “We suggested meeting in a nightclub, but she refused and sounded unhappy. The most important is to see her in person, so I agreed.”
“Ehn.” Ivan didn’t remark.
However, he didn’t feel liking going to her manor because it was her private house.
If the reporters took some photos, it would cause unnecessary trouble.
He would find out who the necklace’s owner was and help Jennifer.
Shortly after, the Maserati entered the manor. Along a winding asphalt road, there were all kinds of fruit trees on either side, forming a beautiful view.
After a while, the car was pulled over to a beautiful villa.
Ivan got off with his subordinate and a bodyguard. The view in the yard was unique, and the air was incredibly fresh. However, he didn’t have the mood to enjoy it.
A butler and servants received them at the door of the living room. The three men strode over.
“Good day, Mr. Marsh.”
“Nice to meet you.”
Ivan entered the living room but didn’t see the young lady.
They were warmly greeted and served different types of fruit wines.
The butler explained, “Mr. Marsh, Lady Emily said she would meet you only after you drink up all the wines.”
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