Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1842: The Word "Marriage" Isn'T In My Dictionary

Chapter 1842: The Word "Marriage" Isn't in My Dictionary

Ivan sat on the sofa beside her, nodded while holding her hand. "If Spencer really settles down, Mom would be very happy. Maybe she would even be willing to help him with the kids. It would be a wonderful thing for the children to grow up together."

Sure enough, as soon as the words were spoken, Spencer's flashy sports car worth millions swept into the courtyard in a cool manner, not even slowing down, giving Jordan a big scare!

As the car door opened, Spencer removed his sunglasses, and with a suave posture, stepped out of the car in his light blue tailored suit. Under the sunlight, his handsomeness carried a touch of charm.

"Master Spencer!" Jordan greeted him with a smile.

Glancing at his wrist, then up at Jordan, Spencer furrowed his brow. "Why is it so quiet here? Have the kids all left?"

"Just left," Jordan stood before him and respectfully bowed.

Spencer sighed. He was late. He looked over at the Lamborghini not far away. "I see." With a confident step in his shiny leather shoes, he made his way inside.

As he entered, both Ivan and Jennifer immediately noticed him.

"Sorry, I promised to come over to drop Alfie off, but something held me up," Spencer expressed some regret for his tardiness. He sent a message of apology to Alfie and even sent him several red packets.

"Before he boarded the plane, he kept mentioning you," Jennifer smiled as she looked at him. "Are you too busy with your love life lately?"

Spencer gave her a puzzled look, then put his phone away and sat opposite her on the sofa. "Alfie said that?"

"Yes," Ivan's gaze fell on him as he asked directly, "Did you move her in, is she living with you?"

Spencer didn't answer. He picked up a grape from the plate on the coffee table and put it in his mouth.

Jennifer, a bit gossipy, asked, "How long have you been dating this girlfriend? Is she someone you're planning to marry?"

"Marriage isn't in my dictionary," Spencer said lightly. He found the grape quite tasty, so he took another one and chewed it slowly, responding, "I've been busy lately, no time to change girlfriends. She happens to be obedient and understanding, so I let her stay."

"..." What kind of answer is that? What a lousy man's quote! Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Ivan and Jennifer exchanged a glance, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Just a simple relationship. Do you two have any other doubts?" Spencer took the tea from Jordan. "Thank you." Then he leaned back in his chair with a smile.

Ivan thought for a moment and asked, "How many women have you dated? Do you remember?"

"I don't remember," he never bothered to count. "Why?"

"Suppose one of them gets pregnant, what would you do? Pay them off?" Ivan inquired.

To everyone's surprise, Spencer replied, "I'm not that despicable. This kind of thing wouldn't happen in the first place."

So... he respected life? Did he handle things well every time?

Ivan nodded thoughtfully, "Everyone takes what they need, but playing like this isn't a solution. When you meet the right person, consider marriage; it's another choice in life."

"I haven't met anyone who makes my heart and mind settle," Spencer replied. "Marriage shouldn't be treated as a task to complete. It depends on fate. You've been single for so many years too, haven't you, Jennifer? If you hadn't met Ivan, you might have been single for life."

In fact, what he said hit the mark, and Ivan agreed.