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"Okay, if Mommy doesn't want me to contact Dad, then let's leave it at that. I'm not the type to get involved in others' affairs, and I'm not thinking about going out for fun either, so there's no need to take me out. I'm tired; I'll just head home."
Aria Grant watched Ivy Grant finish speaking and then walked ahead. It was hard to explain her feelings—she was still heartbroken, knowing that Ivy would always be affected by her emotions, but she was at a loss for words.
Aria was still a bit worried, so she double-checked with Ivy walking ahead of her, really not going to call George Flack?
"No, I won't. When I say I won't, I mean it. I don't have all that free time to deal with both of your issues!"
Ivy was a little angry, firstly because she wasn't trusted, and secondly because she was always caught in the vortex of her mom and dad's issues, which was truly headache-inducing.