I Love You, Miss Genius

For some reason, Ivor's desire to see Bonnie tonight was powerful. It felt like he could not sleep without seeing her tonight. Ivor rubbed his temples and sighed softly, then called for Floyd. Floyd quickly appeared in the study. "Mr. Ivor, what's up?" Ivor pressed his sensual, thin lips together and stared at him for a moment before finally making up his mind.

"Let's go to the underground garage."

"Huh?" Floyd scratched the back of his head in confusion.

"Mr. Ivor, it's late at night. Why are we going to the underground garage?"

"We're going to find my Honey." Ivor stood up, picked up his coat, and headed out.

Floyd was taken aback, his eyes widening even more. "But it's so late now. If we go over at this hour, won't we disturb Ms. Bonnie's rest?"

Upon hearing this, Ivor stopped and gave him a sidelong glance. "Can you stop spouting nonsense?"

Ivor." Floyd immediately made a

gaze from Floyd and strode out. Floyd wiped the cold

they had

the sky, and it began to shower heavily.

Ivor, the rain is too heavy. Why don't we head back and visit the Ms. Bonnie

with the explicit intention of seeing Bonnie. Now that they were already halfway there, how could he

hour later, the limited edition Maybach slowly

of Verdant Valley

Ivor took an umbrella and turned to

take a quick look at Honey,