Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan) novel Chapter 87

"Mommy, Diana and I can help you pick vegetables!"

"Mommy, I can wash it for you too!"

"Mommy, you just need to fry it, okay?"

"Mommy..."

Jennifer had no choice but to do as the kids said. Although the image of Ivan rubbing medicine on Catherine in the office still upset her, after all, he was the kids' father!

"Alright, I'll cook, okay?" She put on the apron.

At night, the Lamborghini drove to Emerald Bay.

Ivan sat in the back seat of the car, a trace of grimness in his eyes.

It was absolutely impossible to get a new design overnight.

When he was getting off work, he saw a lot of people crying in the design department. He went inside to comfort them with a few words and left the rest to Catherine.

In fact, Catherine was under a lot of pressure. She had struggled a lot to finally get this project.

She wanted to impress Ivan with this opportunity. For how many days, she had stayed up all night and put in countless efforts.

On the way back, Ivan was thinking about who had such great skills.

The surveillance camera was broken.

Could that be Alfie?

If it was him, then what was his purpose?

This incident had been making the rounds online, causing many to sigh for their losses and others to gloat, who were waiting to see the good show tomorrow.

So far, there had been no official response from the Marsh Group.

Ten minutes later, the Lamborghini was parked in the Emerald Bay yard.

Ivan got out of the car, being his usual elegant and aloof self.

Just walking into the living room, Alfie and Diana pulled him into the dining room, "Daddy, Mommy made you dinner!"

Looking at the table filled with dishes, he gathered himself and sat down in the chair.

"Don't get me wrong. The kids insisted on me doing it." Jennifer said as she untied her apron, "I didn't ask to do it." He took her away from the village regardless of her protest, and in the meantime having an intimate relationship with another woman. It pissed Jennifer off to think about it.

They had a quiet dinner.