At this mont.
Ivy Kensington’s search for a house quickly ca to Sharon Langley’s attention.
The Langley family also dabbles in the real estate industry, so they imdiately arranged a small three-bedroom apartnt for Ivy Kensington.
Sharon Langley said, "Ivy, you helped last ti, so it’s only right for to help you this ti. You can stay in the apartnt as long as you want."
Ivy Kensington smiled at her, "Thank you."
Ronnie quickly hugged her leg, intentionally playing cute and said, "Thank you, Auntie~ Love you."
That imdiately lted Sharon Langley’s heart.
"Ivy, why don’t you let have Ronnie so I can experience the feeling of being a mom without pain."
"That’s not possible," Ronnie said seriously, "Ronnie only loves Mommy~ But Auntie is so pretty, you can be Ronnie’s godmom."
Just like Tiffany’s godmom.
Being called pretty by a kid made Sharon Langley want to laugh, she pinched Ronnie’s chubby little cheeks and said happily, "Ronnie, what would you like to eat? Godmom will take you to eat now."
"Wow~"
Hearing this, Ronnie imdiately snuggled into Sharon Langley’s arms, his long eyelashes fluttering, and said in a soft voice, "Ronnie wants to eat ice cream!"
After saying this, he looked eagerly at Ivy Kensington.
Please, Mommy~
Ivy Kensington found this amusing and thought that occasionally having so ice cream wasn’t such a big deal, so she nodded, "It’s approved this ti."
"Hooray for Mommy! Hooray for Auntie!"
Ronnie shook his head in excitent and scread joyfully.
Finally getting the ice cream he longed for~
After Sharon Langley took Ronnie away, Ivy Kensington began packing her things.
She and Ronnie didn’t have too many belongings, so the packing was quite fast.
"Ding—"
Suddenly, a phone call ca in.
Ivy Kensington answered, and the other side said, "Hello, are you a friend of Ethan Ford? He’s drunk, please co and pick him up."
It was a call from soone at the bar.
Ivy Kensington froze for a mont.
The doctor had ntioned that Ethan Ford saved her this ti.
Out of obligation and courtesy, she couldn’t refuse this request, so she nodded, "Okay, what’s the address? I’ll be right over."
Before long.
Ivy Kensington headed over to the location the staff had given.
Sure enough, Ethan Ford was heavily drunk, lying on the table, fast asleep.
"Mr. Ford?"
Ivy Kensington approached and asked softly.
Seeing her, Ethan Ford squinted his eyes slightly, then raised his hand and leaned his whole body over.
"Sasha..."
What?
Ivy Kensington didn’t hear clearly and instinctively asked back, "What did you say?"
Her voice made Ethan Ford sober up for two seconds.
He recognized that the person in front of him was Ivy Kensington.
With a slight tug at his lips, Ethan Ford rubbed his face, "It’s nothing, sorry to trouble you."
These days, Sebastian Blackwood had been pressuring him hard, and the entire Ford family was implicated, not just him in Veridia.
Ethan Ford felt utterly stifled.
That man, Sebastian Blackwood, really never suffers any losses, but just wait, he won’t give up easily.
"Mr. Ford, where’s your ho? I’ll call a car to take you back."
Ivy Kensington said as Ethan Ford waved his hand, "I don’t want to go back, just pour a glass of water."
Just like that?
Ivy Kensington couldn’t quite understand what he ant but complied with his request to get so water.
anwhile.
Sebastian Blackwood happened to walk in with Julian Hawthorne.
"Brother Blackwood, isn’t that Ivy Kensington? Why is she here alone at the bar?"
Julian Hawthorne spotted Ivy Kensington instantly.
Following his gaze, Sebastian Blackwood looked over and, sure enough, it was Ivy Kensington.
This damn woman, the first thing she does after moving out of the Blackwood family is co to a bar?
Who gave her the nerve?
Yet, the next second he saw Ivy Kensington carrying water, squatting in front of Ethan Ford, pulling out a wet wipe to clean his face, and softly saying, "Mr. Ford, the water’s here."
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