Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel Chapter 300

She had wished to cook for him again.

Now she got the chance, so she didn't hesitate.

She looked at Ivan and found his face still very calm. She could see no emotion in his eyes, no rejection either.

So, Jennifer went into the kitchen.

Alfie and Diana looked at each other, smiling. Marry was also happy.

"Take a seat, Diana, Alfie." Marry said to Ivan again, "Mr. Marsh, please sit down, the pasta will be ready very soon."

In the simple yet stylish dining room, Ivan sat with Alfie and Diana, waiting. Alfie and Diana had good manners. They wouldn't start eating until the pasta was served.

"Daddy, the weather is nice today."

"Yes."

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Yeah."

Ivan and the children were chatting.

Seeing the smiles on Alfie and Diana's faces, Ivan began to question himself. Was it a mistake to hate their mother?

Should he make some changes, like allowing Jennifer to visit them whenever she wanted?

Ivan's feelings had quietly changed, but he was unaware of it. He was using Alfie and Diana as a shield.

In the kitchen.

Jennifer poured some warm water into the tomatoes that had been fried. The steam emitted from the boiling water blurred her vision. She once again felt her bitterness.

"Mrs. Marsh, it's time to put the pasta in." Marry remaindered in a whisper.

Jennifer quickly withdrew her gaze and put the pasta into the pot.

Marry was sad. She saw tears in Jennifer's eyes.

And the way she addressed Jennifer, ‘Mrs. Marsh' made both of them suffer.

"Mrs. Marsh," Marry couldn't help asking, "Why did you leave with Spencer when Mr. Marsh was still in danger?"

Jennifer froze.

"Thank you," Ivan looked up, looking at Jennifer's face from a short distance

She didn't look at him. "You're welcome." Then she sat down next to him. Alfie and Diana sat across them.

"Yay! Time for breakfast!" Alfie was excited.

Diana was also pleased. "Daddy, try it! Mommy makes good pasta. You loved it in the past!"

Hearing this, Jennifer's heart trembled.

Ivan picked up his fork. The pasta looked very palatable.

Marry made a hearty breakfast. There were a dozen of dishes, including porridge, eggs, sandwiches, shrimp dumplings...

The number of dishes doubled. Marry had prepared the breakfast carefully. Jennifer felt like a valued guest.

Ivan ate the pasta gracefully and silently.

The taste was very special. He focused on each bite of the pasta, trying his best to remember this moment.

After breakfast, Alfie said, "Mommy, recently, the teacher assigned us a task, which requires both your and daddy's help."