Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 515

Ivan picked up his coffee mug and took a sip.

Aubree didn’t insist on convincing Jennifer. The world belonged to the young now, and she was too old to take care of everything.

Jennifer was the only one who could accompany Ivan through the rest of his life.

Meanwhile, Finnley was in the hall for the charity banquet at Victoria Hotel.

All the decorations in the hall had ended. Only some details were ending soon.

An enterprise needed to take social responsibility and maintain an excellent reputation, so a charity banquet was necessary. The Marsh Group held one such banquet every five years, and countless people looked forward to it.

The reporters focused more on the donation and wondered how much more it would be compared to the previous years.

Organizing a charity banquet well was also challenging. First of all, the planning should be excellent. Finnley had been busy with it with his team for a whole month.

They decided on guests to invite, the banquet’s theme, and the responsibilities of the staff members. All the risks needed to be foreseen, and solutions needed to be planned.

“Is this lamp too dark?” Finnley was detail-oriented. He suggested politely, “We need to emphasize the light here. Shall we install another lamp?”

“OK, Mr. Russell.” An assistant wrote down the note.

“Move that line of tables and chairs toward the right. We shall make the aisle as wide as possible.”

“All right.”

“The stage background is perfect. Let the flowers be freight here on that day. Ensure they are fresh.”

“Please don’t worry, Mr. Russell. This has been confirmed already.”

“Mr. Marsh focuses on security the most. You must pay attention. No mistake. Madam Aubree will attend the banquet.”

“OK, Mr. Russell.”

The banquet would be grand, so the hall was huge and luxurious, which could hold over a thousand people.

Countless staff members were still busy dealing with the details, trying to make it perfect.

“Just returned from the banquet hall," Finnley reported to him about the current status.

Ivan was all his ears. “Thank you for your hard work, Finnley.”

The following morning.

Eight o’clock. The Marsh Group.

In a brightly lit meeting room, the company's senior executives had arrived, sitting at the table that could hold over a hundred employees. They were in suits, looking elite, aged from 30 to 60.

In front of them were national flags. The laptops hidden on the desk slowly rose up and were turned on automatically.

Everyone had heard that Jennifer would come to work as the vice president, and they would meet her today.

More than half senior executives trusted Ivan, but the rest didn’t trust Jennifer’s competence. They objected to this commission but couldn’t do anything.

In the corridor outside, Ivan propped his arm on Jennifer’s shoulders while walking toward the meeting room, followed by Finnley.