Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 41 Looks Aggressive

Chapter 41 Looks Aggressive

After entering the living room, she said to Jordan, "I have to go back to the village today. A villager's

foot was injured yesterday. If Ivan calls, you can tell him that I am sleeping and I'll come back before he

arrives home."

"Okay." Jordan showed his gratitude. Of course, he would help her.

When she was about to go upstairs to get her bag, Aubree entered the house with her maid, Pippa,

followed by two bodyguards.

Jordan was very surprised. After all, Madam Aubree was not in good health and couldn't stay outside

for a long time. She seldom came here.

"Good morning, Madam Aubree," Jordan bowed.

Pippa handed a black umbrella to the bodyguard behind her and took Aubree gently by the arm.

Aubree was wearing a half exquisite mask and white lace gloves, keeping herself clothed from head to

foot. She walked towards him step by step with great majesty.

"Where is Jennifer?" Said Aubree in a cold tone.

Jordan answered carefully, "She is upstairs. She will come downstairs when she gets her bag." Then

he took out his phone and was about to dial a number.

"Who are you calling?" With sharp eyes, Aubree asked with a low voice.

Jordan trembled that he almost dropped his phone. He didn't dare to look up.

Before he could explain, Aubree said coldly, "Don't call Ivan!" She cast a cold glance at others, "If

anyone dares to call Ivan today, I will fire him or her first!"

The servants stood still, not daring to breathe.

Pippa helped her to sit down on the sofa. She stared at the corner of the stairs, waiting for Jennifer.

On the way to the company, Ivan sat in the back seat of his Lamborghini. The beautiful morning glow

came in through the window, making him extraordinarily charming and lovely.

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Before his subordinate reported her whereabouts that day, he went directly to the countryside.

Having eaten the noodles cooked by her, he still felt unsatisfied, and he had taken her back to the villa

and slept with her...

He didn't know what was wrong with him. All he could think about was her. It was the first time that he

had lost control in the past 38 years.

In Emerald Bay, the big living room boasted the bright light and polished marble floor.

Aubree sat opposite Jennifer, behind whom Jordan and Marry stood.

Pippa and the two bodyguards stood beside Aubree, as if these people were about to negotiate.

"I'm here to see my grandson and granddaughter," Aubree looked at Jennifer sharply. "I want to know

what they look like after being with you for six years."

"They went to the kindergarten. Looking at me is the same thing."

Jennifer's answer, neither humble nor pushy, made Aubree angry. Even Jordan was worried about

Jennifer, and the atmosphere in the living room became subdued.

"Take your leave, all of you," said Aubree.

Jennifer didn't say anything, nor did she show any fear.

As for Pippa, she was very worried about Aubree, because Jennifer was obviously not easy to deal

with, which she had realized last time.

Jordan and Marry had no choice but to leave even though they were worried.

Pippa also had to follow the bodyguards, leaving the living room. But she kept her eyes on them,

thinking she couldn't let Aubree suffer losses.

Jennifer leaned forward and poured two cups of tea carefully.

Looking at her series of actions, Aubree's face didn't soften much. "Do you know Catherine Collins?"

Jennifer was silent.

"She is an orphan. She was funded by me when she was 11 years old. I felt that she was a very

special girl at the first sight of her. There is a determination of a businessman in her eyes. Our family

has funded countless students, but only she is different."

Aubree continued, "She is very hardworking. She dares to resist fate, but she never complains."

"She works hard and often stays up late until four or five o'clock. Others feel tired to learn a major, but

she has studied more than ten. In my eyes, she is very excellent."

"She worked as an intern in the Marsh Group. Step by step, she became the vice president of the

Group with her own efforts, growing into the person Ivan and I trust the most."

"She is a capable assistant of Ivan. Only when she is with Ivan can they be called a perfect match."

Jennifer wasn't interested in the background of Catherine, because she wasn't interested in this woman

at all.

"In other words, I raise Catherine as my daughter-in-law," Taking a sip of tea, Aubree announced.

"That's why she's allowed to handle the core business of the Group."

After that, she put down the teacup and sized at Jennifer up and down. "Have you listened to me or

not?" Aubree found that the girl seemed very calm and didn't even frown.