Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1499: Feeling Nauseous

Chapter 1499: Feeling Nauseous

"..." Violet, facing her daughter-in-law's gaze, sighed again and again,"But this time it's different. I accepted you because my son chose to bewith you, and you have a good character. It's not like you were going tobe with your father, but now Claire has to be with Dr. Watson, and Dr.Watson is not suitable for a domestic life.”

"Mom, actually for a writer, it's best not to control her in terms ofemotions. Studies have shown that it can easily lead to depression.”These words frightened Violet. She looked at her daughter-in-law with amixture of belief and doubt. Depression was not a trivial matter.

Mya nodded affirmatively, “I've seen similar news. Never underestimatea writer's persistence. If she cannot be with Dr. Watson, it will be alifelong wound for her, and it may even seep into her work. The viewson marriage and love that come out from it could affect millions ofpeople.”

Was it really that serious?

This really scared Violet. She sincerely hoped that Claire would have agood life.

Then, Mya continued to reason with facts, holding her mother-in-law'shand all the while, doing her best in the matter of her sister-in-lawClaire dating Dr. Watson.

Violet was almost persuaded by her.

In the evening, after a day of heavy snowfall, Arkpool City finallystopped snowing.

As the night lights came on, the entire city was brilliantly warm.

There were piles of snowmen of various shapes by the roadside, somewearing scarves, some even wearing veils. This was undoubtedly themost romantic season of the year.

Many young people were doing romantic things.

At Emerald Bay, the lights in the villa were bright, and the courtyardwas a blanket of white snow.

Upstairs in the design room, Jennifer sat at her desk, the door wideopen. She held a pencil in her hand, sketching a headband with apentagram.

For many designers, drawing on paper with a pencil feels more realthan designing on a computer with software.

She liked the "rustling" sound of the pencil on paper.

Although Jennifer hadn't produced a design for a long time, as a masterdesigner, her inspiration and drawing skills were still excellent. Manythings came naturally to her.

Soon, a beautiful headband had taken shape on the paper.

She was rushing to customize it according to the information providedby her brother.

On the table were three boxes containing diamonds from a privatecollection auction, with the original diamonds fetching as high as twohundred million dollars.

These were provided by Ivan Marsh. Tristan said he would pay themarket price.

Actually, money wasn't very important to either of them.

Footsteps sounded at the door. Ivan Marsh came in with a cup of warmmilk in his left hand and a freshly fried dough stick made by Butler Shenin his right hand.

It was yellow and soft, looking very appetizing.

But as soon as she smelled the dough stick, Jennifer's brow furrowedslightly, without stopping the pencil in her hand.

"You're quite fast.” lvan Marsh came to her side and glanced at thepaper, "It's already taking shape, worthy of a top designer.”

The woman didn't even lift her head, "I'll definitely have to pull an all-nighter tonight, he's in a rush.”

Ivan Marsh said, "Then I'll accompany you. I'll bring the computer up ina bit. Here, drink your milk first." As he spoke, he also handed over thewarm dough stick, "You like these."

A wave of nausea surged in Jennifer's stomach, and she almost threwup!

"What's wrong with you?" This scared Ivan Marsh quite a bit. He quicklyput down the cup and the dough stick, and held her shoulders, “Are youokay?"

"Back off a bit." Jennifer, enduring her discomfort, said to him, “I don'tlike dough sticks recently, they make me nauseous." Oh my, she feltlike she was about to throw up!