Female Novel
Chapter 1502: The Headband Made Overnight
Chapter 1502: The Headband Made Overnight
The reason why Algerone Swain found out about Jack Adams was because he checked the
surveillance in the small western-style building's courtyard and took a screenshot of Jack Adams's
photo. He wanted to know who this man was, and what his relationship with Belinda was.novelbin
It has to be said, even though Algerone Swain planned to let go, he still cared a little bit inside. Looking
at the detailed information about Jack Adams in his email, Algerone's brows furrowed, feeling a sense
of oppression.
This man was a suave and talented individual, and he was also a master of medical skills, possessing
a charm that ordinary men did not have. Moreover, his welfare home was being funded by Belinda, so
their relationship was probably not just ordinary friends. Even if they weren't dating, they were definitely
good friends...
That night, both Belinda and Algerone Swain had a hard time sleeping.
He even began to wonder if Belinda came to Arkpool City for this man?
The next morning.
As the day was just dawning, the vast yard of Emerald Bay was so quiet and cold, a pure white
expanse.
In a design room upstairs, the lights were still bright. Jennifer, not wanting to delay her brother's pursuit
of his girlfriend, really stayed up all night.
She designed and hand-made the headband. Because it was handmade, it looked particularly
exquisite.
The double-row headband had a total of 12 five-pointed stars arranged alternately. It was especially
beautiful.
Ivan Marsh was also here, having accompanied her all night, helping wherever he could.
"Never thought you were quite crafty," Jennifer praised him with a smile. "You polished four of the stars,
didn't you?"
Ivan Marsh's thin lips curled, and he sat down at the corner of the table, reaching out to touch her nose.
"Who made me marry such an excellent wife?"
Jennifer sat in the chair, looking up at him with a smile, her eyes full of tenderness.
Ivan Marsh took the finished headband from her hand and carefully put it in her hair. "Don't move." His
slender fingers picked at her hair, helping her adjust.
"How does it look? Is it pretty?" the woman asked with a smile.
"It's absolutely beautiful." Ivan Marsh was truly amazed. The visual impact of handmade work was truly
different.
Jennifer quickly removed it, happily asking, "Where's the box? Quick, put it away. I'll deliver it to him
later."
"I'll deliver it. You take a good rest at home, make up for your sleep, and then get checked to see if
you're pregnant."
Jennifer agreed, "Alright, you go deliver it, and pass on some experience to my brother while you're at
it. Do we need to help out tonight?"
"Come on, it's just a confession, not a proposal," Ivan Marsh analyzed. "If he needs us, he'll contact us.
If we're not in his plan, we shouldn't create chaos."
Actually, Jennifer just really looked forward to it and wanted to witness that moment. But her husband's
analysis made sense, so she agreed.
As a result, Jennifer stayed at home to rest. Jolly prepared a meal for her, specially nutritious, treating
her as if she was pregnant even though she hadn't been checked yet.
As Tristan's car just stopped at the company entrance, he was unbuckling his seatbelt when a familiar
Lamborghini came into view not far away.
When Ivan Marsh got out of the car, Tristan quickly got out of his as well.
Both of them noticed each other at a glance and started walking. Ivan Marsh was holding a small
exquisite bag in his hand.
His gaze was firm, his handsome face like a god, his demeanor elegant and noble, his features deep,
his facial features exquisite. He was the epitome of perfection.