"You and Ivy are going back on the private jet, and I'm staying here with Layla. Remember to keep an eye on Ivy once you get home. I don't know when I can come back," Elliot said. Ivy was standing next to them as Elliot spoke to Robert.

"I will take good care of Ivy," Robert promised.

"Go to sleep and head back tomorrow!" Considering how long they had spent on the plane, Elliot said, "Call me if anything happens. Do not make the call without consulting me." "I know, Dad."

Elliot then turned to Ivy and said, "Ivy, don't worry about a thing and focus on your studies. Once things start to look up over here, we will come home."

Ivy nodded and said, "Did the doctor tell us to hire a psychologist for Layla?"

"We will talk to Layla about this. Your mom will talk to her."

Ivy nodded. "Dad, you have gray hair." Ivy was standing close to Elliot and could see everything.

it but did

and ran her fingers through his hair. "I will buy hair dye tomorrow and dye it black. You

not mind his gray hair, nor was he opposed to

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about it and shook his head. "I want you to

what I'm trying to say.

I don't want you to age." Aven smiled gently. "You need

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