Dingling––dingling––
Aria Grant's thoughts were still on who had helped her so much behind the scenes, so she urged Ivy to open the door.
"No problem! I'm going right away!" Ivy, wearing slippers, ran to open the door. Her mood was so good that nothing seemed to be a problem.
Aria was still staring at her chat box with Dean Taylor, completely clueless.
Then she suddenly heard Ivy's voice outside.
"Mr. Chudley, why is it you?" Ivy's voice was both loud and enthusiastic.
Benjamin Chudley bent over and pinched Ivy's cheek: "Is it that surprising to see me?"
Ivy's eyes curved, and it was a surprise for anyone to come over today.
"Uncle, come on in!" Ivy pulled Benjamin into the room. The little adult Ivy was so busy, thinking of such a fortunate thing, she had to order a lot of delicious takeout!
As the cunning Ivy's little hand swiped across the screen of her phone, Benjamin saw it instantly.
