The scene moved all people on the scene. Biting her lip, Pippa couldn't help shedding tears.
Jordan and Marry turned around, wiping tears off their reddened eyes.
“Yeah!” Alfie and Diana hopped up excitedly.
“Wonderful!” Jennifer and Aubree didn't hug for a long time as they must keep their images in the children’s presence.
Jennifer said in excitement, “Mom, I'll cook some homemade dishes for you tonight. What would you like to have? Tell me. Don't be shy.” Alfie chimed in, “Jennie’s dishes are yummy.” “I'm not picky.” Aubree was delighted from the bottom of my heart. “You can cook the same dishes made in Kelsington Bay last time.” She had missed those dishes for a long time.
“All right. I'll cook now.” Jennifer said to Ivan, “Why don't you play chess with Mom? I'm cooking now.” She also noticed the tears in his eyes.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJennifer smiled at him brightly.
Ivan planned to help her cook as she would cook by herself, but it was more appropriate to play chess with his mother now. It was more meaningful.
“OK.” Ivan watched her enter the kitchen. He felt sorry, reluctant to let her suffer in grease and smoke.
Marry was considerate, so she could tell his reluctance. She hurriedly said, “Mr. Marsh, I can help Mrs. Marsh. Please go ahead to accompany Madam Aubree.” “All right.” Ivan nodded his agreement.
Aubree could tell how much he loved Jennifer from his eyes. His love had already deepened in his bones. He was reluctant to let Jennifer do anything, and he risked his life to protect her.
Aubree envied such a type of love.
After Marry entered the kitchen, Ivan looked over at his mother, only to find she was gazing at him.
When their eyes met, the grudges in the past vanished.
The kitchen.
Jennifer put on an apron. She took out the ingredients according to the recipes in her mind.
Marry was pretty sensible. Marry helped Jennifer rinse and chop the ingredients without asking her what to cook. She also prepared the necessary seasonings.
While rinsing the lettuces, Marry felt touched again as a sentimental woman.
She knew how difficult for the scene tonight to happen.
Jennifer also felt she was in a dream. It was unreal but beautiful.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNo matter what they had been through in the past few months, they would have a bright future. The thought delighted Jennifer, and a warm smile touched her lips.
The bright light from the costly chandelier lit up the luxurious living room.
Ivan was playing chess with his mother on the sofa. Diana sat next to him, and Alfie lay on their grandmother's lap.
Aubree put down a chess piece and asked concernedly, “Has your wound recovered?” “I've recovered,” Ivan answered gently while staring at the chessboard. “Rowan developed a special medicine, and it worked perfectly. It doesn’t hurt anymore.” “OK.” Aubree was relieved. “He’s a medical genius.” Awhile later, Aubree asked in concern, “What about Spencer? Has he recovered?” Ivan stared up at her, and Aubree looked up at him simultaneously. They locked eyes.
Ivan could tell the sincere concern in her eyes.
He withdrew his gaze and answered. “He’s almost recovered. Rowan is always taking care of him.” “That's good, then.” Aubree put down another chess piece, feeling peaceful.
Ivan realized that his mother had completely let go of the past. She must have thought everything through.
He was delighted, as she could let go of herself and others.