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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1439
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Chapter 1439: Tfor a Discussion

Ivan Marsh was not joking, noticing the man behind him did not react. He turned to face him, and the man bowed and retreated

two steps, feeling the inherent cold aura that emanated from Ivan Marsh.

"Did you not hearwhen | said continue the search?" Ivan Marsh stared at his slightly terrified face, his tone calm.

"Yes, Mr. Marsh." The man dared not refute.

"In life we need to see the person, in death we need to see the body. Continue searching for at least ten days to a half a month

before we discuss further. We can expand the search area, and all expenses will be borne by the Marsh Group." With that, Ivan

Marsh handed him a business card, "Contactat any time."

"Yes." The man took the card, bowed, and finally understood that he was not joking, and dared not look up at him.

Ivan Marsh's calm gaze lingered on him for a few seconds, then he walked away.

Passing by one of his subordinates, Ivan Marsh told him, "Give Finnley and Dr. Watson's numbers to him."

"Yes, Mr. Marsh."

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Thus, the salvage team did not stop. They decided not only to search the areas previously searched again but also to search the

entire river. After all, someone was footing the bill.

After Ivan Marsh left, four well-dressed, energetic bodyguards followed him. They wore black suits, sunglasses, and were highly

skilled.

While walking, Ivan Marsh dialed Jennifer's phone, "Honey, where are you? Sendyour location." His aura was there, but his

voice was extremely gentle, he was a good husband.

"I'm at..." Jennifer thought for a moment, "Here's what, I'll send you an address first. I'm at a guesthouse, but this alley is full of

guesthouses, be sure to look carefully at the sign."

"Alright, how is Rowan now?" Ivan Marsh asked as he walked towards the steps, expressing his concern.

"He fainted when he was climbing the stairs, but he's awake now and there's no major problem."

"Alright, see you in a bit." Ivan Marsh hung up the phone.

Following the address sent by Mrs. Marsh, Ivan Marsh navigated his way and found the Goodtravel Inn a few minutes later.

The room number was also sent on WeChat, leaving three bodyguards at the door, Ivan Marsh took only one person into the inn.

There was a tea room on the first floor of the inn, then the owner's cashier desk and a spiral staircase. The space was not very

large, but the layout was quite charming.

"Mr. Marsh, watch your head."

When going upstairs, the bodyguard reminded him.

In comparison, lvan Marsh was indeed very tall, with a height of 1. 9 meters, he could easily bump his head.

The door to room 301 was left open because they knew Ivan Marsh was coming.

Rowan was sitting on the sofa, his mind full of guilt, so his mental state was not good.

Footsteps cfrom the door, Rowan looked up, Ivan Marsh cin, and the bodyguard stayed outside.

"Wait a moment." Jennifer sensed that he had something to say and quickly got up to go out, "Bro!"

The door to room 303 was also open.

Daphne Wells was originally staying in 302, but she was taken away by the police before she had a chance to check-out, so no one

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else had moved in.

There were only three rooms on the third floor of the Goodtravel Inn.

Tristan and Monica, hearing the sound, cto the door one after another. Jennifer looked at him and then at her, suddenly

understanding something.

They were staying in the sroom?

Already living together??

Monica felt she was misunderstood and was about to explain when Jennifer's gaze fell on Tristan's face, "lvan Marsh is here, let's go

and discuss together."

"Alright."

Jennifer then looked at the girl behind her brother and invitingly said, "Monica, you ctoo."

"Okay." Monica nodded.

Jennifer treated her like one of their own. And so, Tristan and Monica followed Jennifer to room 301, Rowan's room.