Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 1439

Chapter 1439: Time for a Discussion

Ivan Marsh was not joking, noticing the man behind him did not react. He turned to face him, and the man bowed and retreated two steps, feeling the inherent cold aura that emanated from Ivan Marsh.

"Did you not hear me when I said continue the search?" Ivan Marsh stared at his slightly terrified face, his tone calm.

"Yes, Mr. Marsh." The man dared not refute.

"In life we need to see the person, in death we need to see the body. Continue searching for at least ten days to a half a month before we discuss further. We can expand the search area, and all expenses will be borne by the Marsh Group." With that, Ivan Marsh handed him a business card, "Contact me at any time."

"Yes." The man took the card, bowed, and finally understood that he was not joking, and dared not look up at him.

Ivan Marsh's calm gaze lingered on him for a few seconds, then he walked away.

Passing by one of his subordinates, Ivan Marsh told him, "Give Finnley and Dr. Watson's numbers to him."

"Yes, Mr. Marsh."

Thus, the salvage team did not stop. They decided not only to search the areas previously searched again but also to search the entire river. After all, someone was footing the bill.

After Ivan Marsh left, four well-dressed, energetic bodyguards followed him. They wore black suits, sunglasses, and were highly skilled.

While walking, Ivan Marsh dialed Jennifer's phone, "Honey, where are you? Send me your location." His aura was there, but his voice was extremely gentle, he was a good husband.

"I'm at..." Jennifer thought for a moment, "Here's what, I'll send you an address first. I'm at a guesthouse, but this alley is full of guesthouses, be sure to look carefully at the sign."

"Alright, how is Rowan now?" Ivan Marsh asked as he walked towards the steps, expressing his concern.

"He fainted when he was climbing the stairs, but he's awake now and there's no major problem."

"Alright, see you in a bit." Ivan Marsh hung up the phone.

Following the address sent by Mrs. Marsh, Ivan Marsh navigated his way and found the Goodtravel Inn a few minutes later.

The room number was also sent on WeChat, leaving three bodyguards at the door, Ivan Marsh took only one person into the inn.

There was a tea room on the first floor of the inn, then the owner's cashier desk and a spiral staircase. The space was not very large, but the layout was quite charming.