Chapter 2003 Lost Contact
A melodious ringtone rang out.
On Ivanka’s end, she surprisingly slept until dawn.
She was awoken by the ringing of the phone. Otherwise, she would have continued to sleep.
She was a little dismayed that she could sleep so… well in Michael’s embrace.
It had been a long time since she last had a good night’s sleep.
Michael stirred as well. When she saw him wake up, Ivanka was able to escape his grip and hurriedly left the sofa to grab the phone and pick the call up.
While answering the phone, she still glanced at Michael. Her expression was awkward.
She had not expected to sleep until daylight in this position… She was probably also exhausted throughout this period.
“Hello, Iv.”
The voice belonged to Rosie. It sounded a bit anxious. Ivanka grew alert.
She replied. “Grandma, it’s me. Is there something you want to see me about?”
Rosie relaxed quite a bit when she heard Ivanka’s voice.
She just had a form of magic that comforted everyone.
For some reason, as long as Ivanka w

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