NovelEnglishChapter 1107 An Apology Would Work "Who are you?" Georgia held the pillow protectively while gazing at Zack on alert. "Do you want to steal my baby?" She hurriedly turned around, ran back into her ward, and locked from inside.
Zack stared at the door in a daze, feeling shocked and upset, although she was harmed by Joan, her birth mother.
"Mr. Clarke?" The voice of Tristan's doctor brought him back to the present. "Doc, can we go htonight? He'll return for the infusion tomorrow." "Yeah. It works. Don't touch his wound or let water get into it." "OK. Thanks, Doc." On the other side, neither talked in the Lamborghini heading for Emerald Bay.
Ivan gripped the steering wheel with both hands while looking ahead. Although he didn't look gentle, his face wasn't covered with irritation, either.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJennifer turned to study his expression several times, trying to read his mind.
Thinking he took the initiative to deliver the chicken soup and cared for others, Jennifer calmed down.
"What about Hugh Johnson?" she asked the question again. "Did you capture him?" "Yes, him and his men," answered Ivan, "All of them. There won't be any danger in the future." Jennifer was moved. "Thank you." "Don't you think you distance yourself fromby saying so?" He parted his lips. "We're a couple. You shouldn't have mentioned it." Jennifer thought he was oversensitive, falling into silence.
Then they didn't talk again on the way.
Ivan focused on driving. Jennifer peered out of the window. Neither knew what was in the other's mind.
The Lamborghini returned to Emerald Bay.
Marry saw the headlights out, the door open, and Ivan and Jennifer get down. She was overjoyed.
"Good evening, Mr. and Mrs. Marsh," she bowed at them respectfully at the door.
Jennifer walked fast.
Ivan strode behind her, held her hand, and took her to the second floor.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOn the stairs, Jennifer checked on his expression, only to find him furrowing his eyebrows. Evidently, he was bothered by something.
Then Ivan took her into the master bedroom.
After closing the door, he let go of her hand, gripped her shoulders, and said, "I'm sorry, Jennie." He apologized sincerely, "I didn't mean to hide Eason's background purposely. Under that circumstance, | didn't hope you to show any mercy." Jennifer looked into his eyes. Her lips parted, but she didn't utter a word.
"It's my fault, Honey." lvan had made up his mind to forget his dignity, wishing she could forgive him. "Please forgive me. | promise I'll never lie to you in the future." "Please, Honey." "You have wished to have a complete hsince childhood. | feared you would let go of Joan Houghton as you didn't want Eason to lose his mother. | didn't want you to be soft-hearted to that vicious woman. After all, you are always kind-hearted." Jennifer cast down her eyes, clenched her fingers, and nodded her agreement. "I'll forgive you on this matter. I'm not mad. You can stop apologizing." She added, "However, you cannot hide such a critical matter fromin the future. Do you know how upset | was for my dad?" "I know. My bad. It won't happen again." Looking into his faithful eyes, Jennifer pinched his face, her heart soft. "OK. OK. Also, stop being jealous of Tristan. Can't you feel if | love you or not?" "I can, certainly." Ivan breathed a sigh of relief. With a bright smile, he hugged her tightly. "I'm afraid he doesn't give up." They embraced each other tightly and reconciled.
Tristan followed Zack back home. He sat in the passenger's seat, and Zack drove.
"Mr. Clarke," Tristan looked at him and asked after hesitating for a long time, "Before Mr. Marsh entered the ward, what were you planning to tell Ms. Brooks and me?" He could tell Zack had been interrupted.
Tristan was interested in finding out what it was.
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