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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1619
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Chapter 1619 Succeeding in Sending Out the Samples

"I collected sfood samples from the kitchen this morning," she said eagerly.

Ivan's eyes lit up, so quickly?

"But we're facing two problems now. First, how do | give the samples to him? | always feel like someone is watching me," Claire

voiced her concerns, "Second, once he gets the samples, he doesn't have any equipment. How can he determine if there's poison

just by looking?"

"I'm planning to go back to Arkpool City. After practicing medicine for so many years, he should be able to find a way to preserve

these samples now," Ivan believed in him.

But Claire couldn't help worrying still.

"Don't worry, I'll sneak his equipment over without anyone noticing," lvan said with a relaxed smile, "I've been waiting for your

news. | didn't expect you to be so efficient, exceeding my expectations."

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She smiled slightly too.

"I got caught by someone this morning, luckily Prince Taylor showed up in tto defuse the situation," Claire recalled, still feeling

uneasy about it.

Hearing this, Ivan also broke out in a cold sweat for her.

He said, "Then you have to be more careful from now on. Use Prince Taylor when necessary, | can tell he likes you."

"Okay," Claire nodded. She took out the handkerchief from her pocket, "Now that we're here, how do we send it?"

Ivan looked at the various small handkerchiefs she was holding and calmly contemplated.

Then, his eagle-like eyes scanned the room, finally landing on a potted plant.

He thought, this might be a good way.

Following his gaze, an idea cto Claire's mind, "Give him this potted plant?"

"Yes, go find a box or bag to package the handkerchiefs," he said.

"Alright."

Claire carefully placed the handkerchiefs on the table and turned to open the drawer, soon finding a small jewelry box with many

compartments.

She carefully folded the handkerchiefs and put them in different slots.

Ivan directly uprooted the plant from the pot, dug a hole, and Claire stuffed the small box into the soil.

Together, they replanted the lush plant and patted the loose soil firm.

After washing their hands, Claire carried the plant downstairs.

"Tom, take this to Prince Louis. Just say we don't like raising flowers, it's in the way here so we're giving it to him," Ivan said to one

of the builders.

"Okay."

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Tom cover to take it.

Ivan urged, "Make sure it gets into Prince Louis' hands."

"Understood." Tom nodded, hugged the potted plant and strode towards Prince Louis' palace.

"I'm going back to Arkpool City," Ivan took the initiative to call Queen Katharine, his tone gentle, "Something urgent cup at

the company headquarters that | need to handle. I'll keep the excellent construction team here."

"You'll coften too right? Your sister is still here," Katharine said with a laugh. She just wanted to get closer to Ivan, to befriend

him.

"Of course," Ivan told her, "Once | finish up, I'll cover. After all, | personally attach great importance to this major royal project.

| will certainly participate in the design as well."

"Great, wish you a smooth journey there and back soon," she said.

Ivan hung up the call and tucked away the smile at the corner of his lips.

On the other side, Katharine had just ended the call when Julie rushed in, boots clip clopping. She stood still in front of the Queen

and leaned in to whisper something in her ear.