Chapter 513 Ivan's Power

As he spoke, the force on Ivan's hands grew stronger and stronger. Ivy's face was blushed from the pinch, her eyes bulging out and she couldn't breathe. How could she have imagined that this man would be so shady and unpredictable, that with one word, he would strike at her? Ivy's mouth opened wide, trying to breathe, while her hands slapped Ivan's hands hard, trying to break free. But Ivan's hand, as if it was an iron vise, didn't loosen a bit because of her movements. Soon, Ivy couldn't suck in breathable air and began to roll her eyes, and many tears were seeping out of the corners of her eyes. Just when Ivy thought she would really be strangled to death by Ivan, Ivan suddenly let go of her. Ivy's body went limp and fell to the ground. She covered her neck and coughed hard, panting sharply. It wasn't until after there was air in her lungs and her breathing had gradually smoothed out that she realized she had escaped. Ivan squatted down, reached out and patted Ivy on the fac