Chapter 1502: The Headband Made Overnight
The reason why Algerone Swain found out about Jack Adams was because he checked the surveillance in the small western-style
building's courtyard and took a screenshot of Jack Adams's photo. He wanted to know who this man was, and what his relationship
with Belinda was.
It has to be said, even though Algerone Swain planned to let go, he still cared a little bit inside. Looking at the detailed information
about Jack Adams in his email, Algerone's brows furrowed, feeling a sense of oppression.
This man was a suave and talented individual, and he was also a master of medical skills, possessing a charm that ordinary men
did not have. Moreover, his welfare hwas being funded by Belinda, so their relationship was probably not just ordinary friends.
Even if they weren't dating, they were definitely good friends...
That night, both Belinda and Algerone Swain had a hard tsleeping.
He even began to wonder if Belinda cto Arkpool City for this man?
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The next morning.
As the day was just dawning, the vast yard of Emerald Bay was so quiet and cold, a pure white expanse.
In a design room upstairs, the lights were still bright. Jennifer, not wanting to delay her brother's pursuit of his girlfriend, really
stayed up all night.
She designed and hand-made the headband. Because it was handmade, it looked particularly exquisite.
The double-row headband had a total of 12 five-pointed stars arranged alternately. It was especially beautiful.
Ivan Marsh was also here, having accompanied her all night, helping wherever he could.
"Never thought you were quite crafty," Jennifer praised him with a smile. "You polished four of the stars, didn't you?"
Ivan Marsh's thin lips curled, and he sat down at the corner of the table, reaching out to touch her nose. "Who mademarry
such an excellent wife?"
Jennifer sat in the chair, looking up at him with a smile, her eyes full of tenderness.
Ivan Marsh took the finished headband from her hand and carefully put it in her hair. "Don't move." His slender fingers picked at
her hair, helping her adjust.
"How does it look? Is it pretty?" the woman asked with a smile.
"It's absolutely beautiful." Ivan Marsh was truly amazed. The visual impact of handmade work was truly different.
Jennifer quickly removed it, happily asking, "Where's the box? Quick, put it away. I'll deliver it to him later."
"I'll deliver it. You take a good rest at home, make up for your sleep, and then get checked to see if you're pregnant.”
Jennifer agreed, "Alright, you go deliver it, and pass on sexperience to my brother while you're at it. Do we need to help out
tonight?"
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"Con, it's just a confession, not a proposal," Ivan Marsh analyzed. "If he needs us, he'll contact us. If we're not in his plan, we
shouldn't create chaos."
Actually, Jennifer just really looked forward to it and wanted to witness that moment. But her husband's analysis made sense, so
she agreed.
As a result, Jennifer stayed at hto rest. Jolly prepared a meal for her, specially nutritious, treating her as if she was pregnant
even though she hadn't been checked yet.
As Tristan's car just stopped at the company entrance, he was unbuckling his seatbelt when a familiar Lamborghini cinto view
not far away.
When Ivan Marsh got out of the car, Tristan quickly got out of his as well.
Both of them noticed each other at a glance and started walking. Ivan Marsh was holding a small exquisite bag in his hand.
His gaze was firm, his handsface like a god, his demeanor elegant and noble, his features deep, his facial features exquisite.
He was the epitof perfection.