It was 10 p.m. when Bonnie carried a glass of milk to Ivor's study. She saw the door was tightly closed and knocked on it. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

After waiting for about 10 seconds, there was no response from inside.

'This is unusual. If Ivor were in the study, he would've responded by now.'

Bonnie pushed the door open. When she looked inside, she was taken aback. She saw that Ivor had fallen asleep on the desk. His handsome face was now filled with exhaustion, with dark circles under his eyes. He was fatigued.

Bonnie knew how disciplined Ivor was. If he was sleeping like this, he must be exhausted. She became even more convinced that there was a problem in his company.

But now that Ivor was so tired, pressing him for answers didn't seem appropriate. It would be better to wake him up and let him rest in the bedroom.

Bonnie slowly approached Ivor's side and reached out to gently pat his shoulder.

"Ivor, wake up, Ivor..."

eyelashes flutter, and he slowly opened

you

smiled and flicked his forehead with her finger. "Does it

he still pretended to be in pain, covering his

honey. Are you trying to kill your

broader. "Stop pretending. I know my strength. How could a little force like that make you hurt so much?" Ivor stopped pretending after realizing he was caught. He reached out to embrace Bonnie's waist and rested his

how are you so clever? You saw through

Bonnie's lips twitched helplessly.

anything. There's no need to praise me so blatantly; it makes me feel

has always been so clever and outstanding." Ivor raised his

skipped a beat. The intense palpitations she felt in the

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