Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan) novel Chapter 257

Catherine bent down again, took Ivan's hand, and smiled, "It doesn't matter. Whether your stomach can be cured or not, I'll be with you forever."

Ivan seemed to have no feelings. He looked indifferent. He had no interest in women.

Pulling his finger out of her palm, Ivan said lightly, "Behave like a girl."

Catherine was embarrassed. "But I'm your fiancée."

"Not my wife."

Catherine felt angry.

"Go, I'm going to work." Ivan turned on the computer, "You don't need to send coffee over anymore. I don't like it."

Catherine took a deep breath and turned away in frustration.

But she kissed him and sat on his lap. That was already a lot.

Catherine had never even dared to think of such images.

She smiled, feeling happier than ever before.

Jennifer wasn't there, so she still had the chance.

Next, she would climb into his bed.

About an hour later.

Catherine went downstairs with a document, smiling, thinking of the kiss.

Not long after she walked out of the company hall, her smile froze. She stopped.

Spencer stood in front of her, looking unfriendly.

Catherine was a little flustered, "Spencer, what are you doing here?" She knew he was with Jennifer.

The next second, Spencer raised his hand and slapped her delicate face!

Catherine covered her face, looking at him in amazement!

"This is for Jennifer. You stole her life and humiliated her..." Spencer looked vicious. "I hope this will teach you a lesson. Do never touch her again."

"Spencer, are you crazy...?" Catherine couldn't believe it. Was this still the boy who once took her as a big sister?

In the office.

Ivan held two video conferences in a row.

He remembered everything about the company. Everyone thought he had been on a business trip for the past three months.

Not many people know about the car accidents, and even fewer know about his amnesia.

At the end of the meeting, he caught a glimpse of a piece of news.

"The president and the vice president of the Marsh Group will tie the knot on the 18th of next month!

"Perfect Match! Looking Forward to Mr. Marsh & Ms. Collins' wedding."

These two headlines shocked him. Coldness flashed through his eyes.

"Mr. Marsh, your coffee." Finnley brought over a cup of freshly brewed coffee. "Take a break."

"What's going on with this news?" Ivan turned the computer to him, "I'm getting married on the 18th next month. Why don't I know that?"