"Alright, alright, let's not talk about it anymore." George Flack knew Ivy Grant was being a bit pushy now, and if she asked for a reason, he couldn't provide one. So George, out of options, could only hope that Ivy would stop talking.
Although Ivy was sometimes disrespectful, she dared to be even more so in front of Aria Grant. If George were truly angry, Ivy would definitely be scared.
Just now, George's words made Ivy realize that he was indeed angry, and she had no choice but to back off.
So, the upset Ivy didn't say anything else. Ivy thought it wasn't urgent and didn't matter. If she couldn't get any answers from her father, she would wait until her mother woke up and ask her.
Mom had said yesterday that she would explain everything today, so Ivy would just wait and ask her later!
Ivy had just made up her mind when she saw her father rushing to leave the house. No way? Her mother hadn't woken up yet, and her father was going to flee?
"Dad, where are you going?"
