Chapter 702

Ivy was polite and sensible, but she also had a strong personality and a sharpness about her.

Crossing an intersection, Ivy seemed to take a wrong turn.

“Honey, we went the wrong way,” Wayne said.

Ivy was taken aback and looked back at him, “Don’t call me honey, and I didn’t go the wrong way.”

Saying that, she pointed in the direction of the lake, “Ivy’s going to feed Baillie’s kitty!”

Soon, Ivy rang the doorbell at Baillie’s house, and the maid quickly came to open the door. “Miss Ivy is here? The kitten has been waiting for you.”

The kitten was being raised in Baillie’s house.

“We better hurry, the kitten can’t be hungry!” Ivy took off her shoes and quickly went inside.

The maid looked at Wayne.

Of course, she knew Wayne; she had seen him at the Scott family mansion long ago when he accompanied Natalie to a party. But…

did President Silverman appear

Wayne seemed to see the maid’s confusion and proudly introduced himself.

“Dad?”

looked at Wayne in utter surprise, who gracefully took off his shoes

had been getting along with the kitten for a few days, and feelings between them were strong. She was very skilled at dealing with

then prepared breakfast: freeze–dried food, half a can of cat

wolfed down its food as Ivy squatted beside it, petting the sweet creature, “Eat slowly, kitty, or you’ll choke. If

the doorframe with his arms folded and a smile

asked me to help take

a topic Ivy

kitten’s head, “Slow down with eating. I have

kitten’s room, looking up at Wayne with a serious expression.

come out?” Wayne asked,

Ivy nodded.

came out with a smile and closed

about other kittens in front of this kitten,” Ivy said solemnly,

instantly struck by countless arrows of cuteness.

some weight, and its wounds are all healed. Do you

had almost finished setting up the new

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