Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 616

On the way home, Ingrid had a cold face. She looked at the scenery flashing by outside the window, feeling very depressed.

Was there really something?

Otherwise, they wouldn't be talking about the gossip. They wanted to remind her.

Back home, Ingrid went upstairs.

"Madam, why are you back so early today?" The maid asked with concern.

Without answering, she quickly went upstairs and entered the study.

Turning on the computer, she googled the Vice President of R-Alan.

A young woman appeared on the screen. She was wearing a black suit, her hands were folded around her chest, her red lips were arced, and her eyes were firm.

Her name was Catherine...

Through the Internet, Ingrid learned that this woman was once Ivan's crazy admirer, the vice president of the Marsh Group, and she even appeared at Ivan's grand wedding in a wedding dress. It is said that she was brought up by Aubree.

God!

What a strong woman! And she was brave!

Ingrid felt a sense of crisis when she realized that Catharine was not a silly young girl.

She then checked Catherine's educational background and found it was countless times better than Leslie's!

She had such an excellent resume, but why did she come to R-Alan?

Ingrid couldn’t figure it out, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt threatened.

In the photos on the Internet, Catherine was tall and slender. She was a sexy mature woman.

And that kind of charm came not only from wearing but also from her work experience and knowledge.

Ingrid also found a video of Catherine and Leslie attending a press conference. A large group of reporters surrounded them but they looked at ease. Ingrid could never be like that.

In the video footage, Leslie and Catherine actually looked like a match.

The more Ingrid watched, the more jealous she became. She had been married to him for two years and hadn't attended any public occasions with him. She had been hidden in his villa.

She married him, but she had no chance to claim him.

How much confidence she must be? She should have no fear, right?

No one would say anything about her even if she ate in the Marsh Group's office during working hours.

"Why are you looking at me?" Mya was eating tiramisu, blinking her eyes, "Hurry up, girls like these, right?"

"Thanks." Linda was actually hungry too, she took a cup of the tea, inserted the straw, and didn't say anything more.

She felt that they were born unequal. Nothing could change that.

Mya ate one after another as if she hadn't eaten for a long time, and the way she ate was not elegant.

Linda also ate a piece of tiramisu, which tasted so good.

Twenty minutes later, there was only one piece of cake left on the table.

Mya put the garbage into the bag, "Eat it." As she spoke, she burped.

Linda waved her hand repeatedly, "I really can't eat anymore, thank you."

Mya thought for a while, "Then send it to Finnley." She wiped her mouth with a tissue, got up, and left with the cake.