Suddenly—Ivy Kensington grabbed the little hand trying to push soone.
"Little friend, bullying is not right."
Ivy’s tone was gentle, but her eyes were cold.
She couldn’t help but wonder if her Ronnie, all alone abroad, might also be getting bullied...
The little girl with a ponytail didn’t expect soone to interfere, and angrily pouted, placing her hands on her hips, "Who are you! Why are you ddling in our business, get lost!"
This little girl clearly needed a lesson.
Ivy smiled slightly and without hesitation, gave the little girl a push.
"I’m nobody, just soone older than you, who doesn’t like what I see and ca to teach you a lesson, okay?"
With the strength of an adult, the little girl was almost knocked over by Ivy’s push, saved only by her friend’s support.
"You, you, you!"
The little girl widened her eyes in fury, "You’re older, how can you bully ! You’re bullying a child!"
Ivy lowered her gaze, her eyes filled with amusent.
"I can’t bully you, right? You’re upset about that, but when you bullied soone, did that make them feel good?"
The ponytailed girl didn’t expect Ivy to say this and was montarily speechless. After a mont, her face flushed red, and she squeezed out, "I wasn’t bullying her. I was just stating facts—she doesn’t have a mommy or daddy, and when everyone else had parents abroad, she had none. Everyone felt sorry for her. Why should I accept that! It’s not fair!"
For such a young girl, her expression was remarkably clear.
The ponytailed girl pointed at the girl behind Ivy, angrily continuing.
Ivy paused, taking several seconds before finally shifting her gaze from the ponytailed girl to the silent girl standing in the crowd with her head lowered.
In that mont, she was stunned.
Is that... Ronnie?
Ivy almost cried out in shock.
Her hands trembled at her sides, and she instinctively reached out to touch Ronnie’s face, but to everyone’s surprise, Ronnie dodged her touch!
"Don’t touch !"
Ronnie’s lips were pursed, and she looked at Ivy intently.
Ivy’s heart clenched; in her mories, Ronnie was always so attached to her. How did it co to this?
Ivy wanted to crouch and talk to Ronnie, but before she could, Ronnie had already pushed her away and ran swiftly to the other side.
"Ronnie!"
Ivy’s gaze trembled, and without hesitation, she chased after Ronnie’s figure.
Despite his young age, Ronnie ran incredibly fast. Ivy pursued him imdiately, but in the blink of an eye, she lost sight of him.
"Ronnie... Ronnie..."
Ivy called out anxiously for Ronnie, with tears threatening to well up in her eyes.
Wasn’t Ronnie supposed to be abroad?
How could she see Ronnie here? Could it be that Evan Lowell was really deceiving her?
In an instant, Ivy’s heart seed twisted with confusion and conflict.
"Daddy, I brought Mommy to you. Quickly, make Mom happy again!"
Around the corner in the dimly lit hallway, Ronnie held Sebastian Blackwood’s coat with a cheerful grin.
She acted so well, bringing Mommy here in no ti!
Ronnie looked adorably expectant for praise.
Sebastian pinched her chubby cheek and his deep gaze fell on the woman anxiously searching for soone across from him.
He had brought Ronnie here for dinner, not expecting to encounter Ivy Kensington and Evan Lowell.
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