"Ivy Aretha, if you dare to leave me hanging here, I don't mind letting the entire Allure International know that I, Michael Gordon, am pursuing you, and I! Will! Definitely! Get! You!"
The last four words were almost spat out through Michael Gordon's clenched teeth!
Because of these four words spoken loudly by Michael, the focus of everyone's gaze immediately shifted to their table, making it the center of attention in the canteen...
Ivy's mind exploded, and her charming and enchanting face was stared at by countless pairs of eyes, with sounds of surprise and disbelief filling her ears...
Without even looking, she knew that Alya Larson's face must be extremely ugly at the moment. Was this man really planning to drive her out of the company?!
"Michael Gordon, get yourself treated for your craziness instead of running around here causing chaos!"
Ivy ignored his words and stood up to follow Sophia Young out of the canteen, completely disregarding the man's blackened face.
