Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan)
Chapter 1684: I'M Not Afraid Of Danger

Chapter 1684: I'm Not Afraid of Danger

"Yes," the servant also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Mr. Marsh was a prominent figure. With both sides settled, she turned and left with peace of mind. Rowan glanced at her receding figure and left the study door slightly ajar.

But he couldn't help but recall the intimate and cheerful moments between Claire and Taylor, which stabbed at his heart.

It was difficult for him to even utter a word to her now, while Taylor could freely get close to her.

Rowan loved her deeply, but recently, love had become a bit of a hardship for him.

But wasn't Claire the same? A young girl who wrote novels, with a mind as delicate as sand.

Soon, the servant led Claire upstairs.

Meanwhile, Ivan sat downstairs, waiting. The palace was spacious and bright, and he would handle everything here, even if Catherine arrived unexpectedly.

He had a feeling that Rowan's place was being monitored.

Although the prince didn't come down to greet him, the servants had prepared tea and exquisite pastries for Ivan.

Following the servant, Claire made her way up the stairs. Her heart felt complicated, and as she turned the corner of the staircase, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, pounding heavily. She really missed him, but now that she saw him, a thousand words swirled in her mind, and she didn't know which one to say first.

"Miss Claire, please." The servant bowed respectfully at the door and then knocked on the slightly ajar room door, reporting with a slightly louder voice, "Prince, Miss Claire has arrived." "Come in."

Rowan's familiar voice came from inside the room. Claire softly thanked the servant, "Thank you," and then withdrew her gaze as she gently pushed open the door. She took a step inside.

Entering his study for the first time, Claire's emotions were incredibly complex. The moment the door opened, the gazes of these lovers collided.

She stopped in her tracks, reached out, and gently closed the door.

Standing three meters away from Rowan, she stared at each other like this. Suddenly, her nose tingled, and her crystal tears began to fall.

Rowan's chest tightened, and he quickly walked towards her. As he locked the door with one hand, the other arm wrapped around her, and at the same time, his lips pressed against hers.

His familiar scent, which belonged to him, descended directly onto her. Claire reached her hand around his waist, holding him tightly, responding to his kiss. Suddenly, she had an urge to cry. Rowan's kiss was tender, full of deep affection and longing.

This kiss lasted for a full three minutes...

Claire's mind cleared, and she worried that time would not be enough, afraid that Catherine would rush over as soon as she found out. So, she gently pushed him away.

"Claire." Rowan embraced her tightly, "I missed you so much." In his mind, flashes of Taylor embracing her shoulders continued to appear. "I'm sorry, Yi." Claire felt his warmth, listened to his heartbeat, and felt deeply distressed. "Did you hear about Taylor today?"

"Yeah." He didn't inquire in detail; he still unconditionally believed in her, although he was jealous.

But if she was willing to tell him, he was also willing to listen.

"There's nothing between me and him." Claire held him tightly. "I've told Taylor many times that I have a boyfriend."

On this point, he believed her.

"Taylor probably always got whatever he wanted from a young age, so he doesn't care about my relationship status. He feels superior." "The trouble he caused you." Rowan blamed himself. "I didn't take good care of you and got you involved in a dangerous whirlpool." "No." She lifted her gaze from his embrace, her teary eyes filled with determination. "I want to be with you. I'm not afraid of danger!"