"Senior, have you made a mistake? How could our Aretha Family be connected to this seemingly impossible primary forest?"
Ivy Aretha felt a headache coming on and subconsciously assumed that Fabian Nala was deliberately trying to compete with Michael Gordon.
Competition between wealthy families was normal, and mutual dislike was common. Fabian Nala had recently been involved in the entertainment industry; as a newcomer, being suppressed by Michael Gordon was normal. He needed to find a breakthrough to elevate himself to a new level. Too normal!
However, Ivy didn't quite agree with Fabian Nala choosing her as the pawn in his game.
"How could I be mistaken about your affairs?"
Fabian Nala said indifferently, his eyes sweeping across Michael Gordon's darkened face with a provocative tone. "Also, Ivy, the man beside you isn't right for you. You'd better stay away from him!"
Stay away?
Who did this man think he was, telling his woman to stay away from him?