Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Sunshine Village, Spencer laid casually on the bed Edward had prepared for him, turning his eyes to look out the window at the moon. With the cool evening breeze blowing in, he felt so comfortable.

This was a feeling he hadn't had in a long time.

His whole heart was at peace.

Until a phone call came in, and the person on the other end asked in great confusion, "Boss, what are you doing staying in that run-down village?"

"Got something to do." Spencer replied, "Tell Cayden to hurry back to training. Let him play in this world tourney and you be the coach. I'll leave this all to you."

"Hey, seriously?" The other party was shocked, "You're out? Didn't you always want to win this game? After all those efforts you've put in it?"

"But I have something more important to do now." After saying that, he simply hung up the phone and turned it off impulsively.

His team members were a million times more puzzled, yet they all know his temper.

He said he was leaving this all to them, meaning he would certainly not care about it anymore.

He would not come out of the village for a while either.

This night, Ivan also stayed up late.

He carefully and meticulously reviewed all the designs and categorized the works into three levels according to his own judgement.

manuscripts he picked were pretty much the same as the ones

standard and judgement of the

all of his mother's medical records, a thick pile of them, from the accident to the present, every change in condition, every single sheet, and he had them all ready, just waiting for Jennifer to come back

when would this woman

herself as the boss once

yet, and she already

he lose sleep, he

the

two little ones took their school bags to the yard and were ready to get in the

isn't up yet?" Alfie was surprised, "What time

missed Mommy all night last night, didn't he?"

shrugged and shook his head, "Just get in the car. The adult world is so confusing, but I'll have them back to

"Master Alfie!"

had just gotten into the car when Jordan hurried out, "Master Alfie! This is what Mr. Marsh told me

The little guy reached out and

"It was delivered last night, but you already went to bed, so I thought I'd give it to

Dad for me, and thank you,

today and implement his plan, but this had surely

IV and then headed to

not in good spirits as he had spent a lot of efforts in

hours Jennifer was not in Emerald Bay, he was like a