Rowan didn't continue. It had been seven years. How could he tell Ivan everything in only a few lines?
"Mr. Marsh, I hope you can treat her well." Rowan took a sip of the wine, his eyes glittering with solemnness. "I like her and worship her. If you cannot do it, please return her to me."
He could only speak those words after drinking the wine, and his tone was half-joking.
Ivan was surprised, staring at him.
Rowan looked into his eyes. Time seemed to have paused.
Afraid he would misunderstand, Rowan smiled and added, "Anyway, she's an outstanding woman. She has many admirers besides you."
Ivan didn't deny that he was one of her admirers.
If not, he wouldn't have come to Rowan's house or asked him about her life in the past seven years.
However, Ivan wondered when he started to like Jennifer.
He had no idea.
After a while, Rowan sipped the wine and asked thoughtfully, "Do you know who Darcie is?"
Ivan thought for a moment and asked, "The famous pharmacist Darcie?"
"Yep." Rowan's mouth corner lifted, his eyes glimmering with worship. "She's your wife, Mr. Marsh."
Ivan looked shocked.
He was always calm and seldom shocked by something.
He didn't think he needed to doubt Rowan's words.
Recalling something, Ivan asked, "Do you know her relationship with Emma?"
Rowan shook his head. "Nope."
"She's Darcie. Why did she stay in the village?" Ivan was puzzled.
Rowan answered gently, "You can ask her and get to know more about her."
The Marsh Group.
Catherine walked out of the lobby, feeling the night breeze. She felt lonely.
She pulled out the door of her car and sat in the driver's seat. When she looked at the window of Ivan's office, she saw the light was on.
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