Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 265 Fighting For The Kids?

"So childish." Jennifer thought.

Tammy looked uneasy, "Let's go to breakfast?"

She got up and followed her downstairs, in fact, she already had the answer in mind.

The Internet is full of news that Ivan and Catherine will hold a grand wedding on the 18th of next

month.

All kinds of news and comments flooded and its hits were number one on Twitter, causing the server to

break down for a time.

Jennifer's phone naturally received a lot of related notifications, but she didn't click to see them and she

blocked all the notifications.

It would be a lie to say that she is not sad or jealous, after all, she still loves him.

But he lost his memory and his life has been restarted.

After breakfast, she drove to Bright Star Kindergarten. Jennifer sat in the back seat of the car and

turned to look out the window. She was going to take the child away today.

The reason she chose to let them stay there before was that Ivan had not lost his memory.

But it changed.

Living with a father who has amnesia and a stepmother who doesn't like them, their life will not be easy

and happy.

So, she decided to raise them by herself.

Ten minutes later, at the gate of the kindergarten, Jennifer saw Miss Amy and said, "I want to ask for a

long leave for Alfie and Diana to take them to get vaccinated."

"They are on a long leave now, don't you know?" The teacher looked her up and down and couldn't

help but gossip, "Did you divorce Mr. Marsh? You guys are fighting for kids?"

For such questions, Jennifer was speechless.

On a long leave?

"I'm sorry to disturb you." She turned and left quickly with concerns and doubts.

Did they not go to school?

In the spacious and simple vice president's office inside the Marsh's building, Catherine is still dressed

in a sweet style today. Her slightly curly hair was specially made when she went to the barber shop

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"Ms. Collins, the women who are about to get married are different than before. Because they are

immersed in happiness, they will be more and more beautiful every day." Linda couldn't help but

admired her, "This is the peak of your appearance! Sexy but pure, Charming, yet with a hint of

innocence."

Catherine took the coffee cup from her and smiled, "You have a good eye!"

"By the way, Ms. Collins, when are you going to try on the wedding dress?"

"Soon, it's almost done." Catherine was looking forward to it more than anyone else, "Tomorrow I'm

going out with Ivan for a project."

"Is it the collaboration with Mayon Inc?" Linda guessed right. "Finnley is also ready to accompany him.

If you go there, we will have a better chance of winning. It is said that many senior executives of the

Jerald's will be there."

Catherine smiled, "I'm not going to fight. I'm just going to accompany him." It was also a public

appearance with him to show her position as Mrs. Marsh.

"You haven't held the wedding yet and you're going to accompany him. If you guys got married, you

would be with him for work every day." Linda teased her happily.

"It's work time. Hurry up and deal with the emails!"

"Yes, Ms. Collins!"

More news appeared after the photos of the wedding scene have gone out.

After all, it is a grand wedding and it has attracted much attention.

The employees in the company discussed this marriage in their spare time and everyone had their own

opinions.

"Has Mr. Marsh divorced?"

"Why did he suddenly marry Ms. Collins? What about the former Mrs. Marsh?"

"What about their two children? They will live with their father or their mother?"

"It's not something that we can understand. It can only prove that men change easily!"

"It is said that the wedding has been under arrangement for several months. How could it be prepared

for Ms. Collins?"

"Right! Mr. Marsh has staged a proposal for his wife at a castle in New York and made a promotional

video for Alice Edison."

"I also find it strange. This wedding is clearly prepared for the children's mother."

Ivan was standing not far from the corner with his hands in his pockets and listening to these

conversations with cold eyes.

The elevator door opened, he stepped in, and the elevator door closed again.

A proposal at a castle?

New York?

A promotional video for Alice?

He took out his phone and searched for it, but found nothing, as if every clue had been deliberately

erased.