Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Ivan paused his pace, watching Jennifer through the telescope. His eagle-sharp eyes became icy.

He believed Jennifer had gotten up early to meet Spencer and purposely chose this remote place to hide from the paparazzi.

In the yard across the river, there was full of laughter. People were chatting happily.

Spencer passed the grilled squid to Jennifer. "Try it. I'm best at grilling it with well-controlled time and heat."

"Thanks." Jennifer took it over, still wondering what his relationship with Ivan was.

Spencer took over the uncooked skewers from her hands and helped her.

Ivan watched the scene. Their intimate interaction was a pain in his eyes.

"Excuse me, Mr. Marsh," Finnley approached him and whispered, "If you are OK with this land, the project will start. All of us have no other questions."

Ivan returned the telescope to him. "All right," he answered and went to sit in the car.

Finnley was confused, wondering what had gone wrong.

Once Ivan sat in the car, a colicky pain surged in his stomach. It was so fierce that he almost groaned.

Marsh?" The driver looked back

wrong. "Are you all

bellyache..." Leaning against the seatback, Ivan covered his

senior executives before sitting in the car.

understood and started the engine

a stomachache, so he didn't refuse to

was anxious.

Russell." The car had been sped up

in the backseat with a painful look. He realized that it was caused by the cake

tried hard to

where Spencer and Jennifer were barbecuing flashed through his mind, which sent his

Spencer in a remote place to hide from the paparazzi. Why did she go to my company last night? How hypocritical!" Ivan thought

at the hospital." Finnley was worried about him. He

The car roared forward.

her to go to the

issue because of the cake she

taken aback. Then he

her number already. Without opening his