Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Rowan studied her expression after answering, taking in her surprise and sorrow.

He wished that Jennifer would lead a happy life.

Therefore, he would try to make Catherine give up. He didn't want her to ruin the marriage of Jennifer and Ivan.

In the past, all people thought Catherine and Ivan were a perfect match.

"Mr. Marsh isn't close to women, but he's a decent, responsible man," Rowan praised while smiling. "I didn't know him before. Now, I've changed my impression of him."

Catherine asked, "Is Jennifer Brooks sick?" She raised her head and gulped down the wine.

"No, she isn't. She's doing great," Rowan continued to lie, "She has given birth to two kids, so Mr. Marsh is worried about her health. Actually, it's been seven years, and she's recovered well. Mr. Mars insisted on asking me to give her an overall checkup."

This was the first time when Ivan cared about a woman THAT much. Catherine felt frustrated.

She refilled her goblet and gulped down the wine.

"To make up for the woman who has given birth to his children, he should spend the rest of his life with her." Rowan studied her expression and spoke gently, "Finally, I don't need to worry that he'll end up lonely."

"I don't agree." Disdain appeared in Catherine's eyes. "Can Jennifer Brooks match him? Think they can make it long? They were from utterly different classes and family backgrounds. They couldn't match in the spiritual level at all."

"Do you know Jennifer Brooks well?" Rowan was unhappy but didn't show it on his face. He added, "You should trust Mr. Marsh's decision."

Catherine insisted on believing that they were bound by

had probably done it to

Lamborghini that was entering Emerald Bay, Ivan peered out of the window. He was shocked by the news that she was Darcie, and also, he felt sorry for her due to her

have felt helpless and desperate

the children

was correct--Jennifer wasn't a

Lamborghini was parked in the yard, Jordan, holding a coat while waiting

coat on Ivan's shoulders. "Mrs. Marsh prepared dinner in person tonight, Mr. Marsh. She cooked a table of dishes waiting for

looking

They have finished dinner

you

want me to

Marry took the leftover

the dishes.

"Hm."

sat in the white chair and started

they were homemade dishes, they looked appealing, smelt nice,

bites but didn't

in such a relaxed mood for