Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 13 She's Mrs. Marsh From Now On

He chewed carefully, feeling it was delicious, and he didn't feel sick.

Jordan inadvertently saw the scene and was stunned.

It was like seeing the sun come out of the west.

Ivan was engrossed in eating the noodles. Jordan found it was not a dream, so he stepped forward.

Ivan raised his eyes at the sound of Jordan's voice and looked indifferent.

"Mr. Marsh," Jordan stood in front of the coffee table and asked with surprise, "You can eat now? Your stomach is better?"

Ivan paused and replied, "I just taste it."

"Don't you feel sick?" Jordan was pleased.

Ivan thought for a moment, "Not really."

Jordan was cheerful to know that Miss Brooks had made the noodle. It seemed that she was a savior.

The family chef frequently changed before because no one could make food to meet the taste of Ivan. He constantly vomited no matter what he ate and relied on nutrient solutions to live.

Could Miss Brooks do magic?

was full of smiles. "It's a

from the east,

the children upstairs to

in the courtyard.

she felt incredibly embarrassed when she was gazed

in the luxurious living room. His long legs folded and his arms around his chest. Leaning on the back of the chair, he patiently waited for Jennifer to come

"She's too slow."

finished eating, leaving an empty bowl on the

waiting for people, got up and walked toward the

handsome. He was mysterious when he

line of sight, he found she was staring at

notice him but complained, "What the

Marsh, what

standing right in front of

a human being, not an evil

withdrew her gaze, rolled her

hangers filled with dresses, eye-catching colors, elegant and luxurious,

a banquet this afternoon." Ivan stood beside her, "Pick one for

little surprised, Jennifer asked uncertainly, "You're taking

him no matter the occasion, which was why he

afraid to be seen by others?" Ivan