Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 79 The Pain of Not Having the One You Love

Catherine's lips were tinged with a gentle smile, "Rest early and have agood night." After saying that, she took the initiative to hang up thephone.

Ivan had a momentary lapse of concentration. Because his mother hadbeen urging him to marry Catherine, there established a high wallbetween him and her.

There was a time when they could talk as two intimate friends andwould often hang out together.

Apart from Jennifer, Catherine was recognized by everyone as the onlywoman who could get close to him, lvan Marsh.

Everyone thought he and Catherine were a couple, but only he knewfor sure that there was no love between them.

Looking out the window at night, Ivan wondered what Jennifer wasdoing in Sunshine Village, which was not too far away.

Throughout the day, he always thought of her all of a sudden.Sunshine Village was buzzing with activity at night.

"This is my specialty, Spaghetti Bolognese. Have a try?" Jennifer cameout of the kitchen with the pasta, looking like a beautiful little cook in herapron.

Spencer stood at the table and looked at her with a smile, "Then I'llmake myself at home."

Edward handed him the fork, "Spencer, here."

"How old are you?" Spencer asked him.

Edward blurted out, "Twenty."

“Then you're younger than me." Spencer nodded, took the fork and satdown in the wooden chair, "This pasta smells great, thanks!"

It was a surprise to Jennifer that Spencer would say "thanks" too.“You're welcome.” She turned around and happily went back into thekitchen to prepare Edward's serving.

“Master, I'll do it myself!" Edward followed her in, scurrying. He hadbeen so happy since his master said she would stay here for a while.Spencer felt that Edward was like a child, calling out "Master" all thetime and following Jennifer everywhere. He worshiped her to the hilt.But Jennifer's affection for Edward was definitely not the kind betweena man and a woman, Spencer could tell.

"Am I allowed to stay here tonight?"

When Jennifer came out, Spencer asked tentatively.

She paused for half a second, and as they looked at each other, sheasked, "Where is your companion?"

He smiled and replied, "Gone."

Spencer buried his head in the pasta, "The village has a good view.There's too much fickleness out there, and I want to be here for a fewdays to replace some peace.”

“Sure.” Jennifer had made up her mind and she readily agreed, “Youcan stay with Edward, or you can have a separate room."

"A separate room, then. I don't like too much noise.”

"Oh, okay."

Edward was confused as to why Spencer was staying.

Was it appropriate that a man whom they didn't know very well at all tolive here?

Even though Edward didn't like Ivan, he was worried that his masterwould get into trouble. Would Ivan go crazy if he found out that Jenniferlet another man stay in her place?

After finishing the pasta, Edward was forced to go prepare Spencer'sbedroom with a deep resentment in his heart!

Because he thought that this Spencer had bad motives!

“I'l do the dishes.”

Jennifer was surprised. As soon as the water was prepared, Spencergot started. How come this unruly man... had changed?

“I just don't think it's right to live and eat in your place for free withouthelping you do anything." He spread his hands, "It's that simple."“That's fine. You carry on." Jennifer wasn't polite with him either.

She agreed to let Spencer stay because Ivan cared about him.

But Spencer was so hostile to Ivan. Jennifer instinctively wanted to helpease their relationship.

However, she didn't think about the reasons why Spencer asked tostay.

In the master bedroom of Emerald Bay, Ivan sat on the sofa in front ofthe window, a thin jacket on his shoulder, carefully reviewing thedesigns one by one.

Sometimes when he saw a certain design, his would stare, rest his chinon his hand, or frown.

Sometimes he would just ponder, for a long, long time...

Occasionally, he would just write down a few marks and then turn to thenext one.

This night, Catherine also had insomnia.

She was in her small apartment, her head filled with images of Jenniferand Ivan together, as she was analyzing whether they were truly in loveand how likely it was that they were just acting.

From what she knew about Ivan, he had no love and would not fall foranyone.

Catherine had been searching for that one in a million possibility forherself.

Loving someone was really too painful, especially when you couldn'tget it. The feeling of being on the brink of losing it could drive you crazy.This night, she drank wine, and her heart felt more clearly the tearingpain.

Seven years ago, it could have been her that got pregnant with Ivan'skid...

Catherine was not willing to give up, ever! This was her motto in life.