Chapter 680 How Could He?
It was fine if he did not mention his mother. After he did, Sandy was fear-struck from the memory; the hairs on her body stood up. She looked at the man coldly and her eyes were full of caution. “You’re toxic! I don’t need you to care. Hurry up and leave!”
She even put her hands behind her back as she said this.
Her house had fingerprint locks. She was afraid that Ivan would grab her hand to unlock the door and take what her mother had left behind!
“Don’t be like that. If I don’t care for you, who else will? Won’t you open the door and let me in?”
The last freaking thing she wanted was for Ivan to enter her home!
He was toxic!
Without thinking, Sandy turned around and pressed the elevator door. When it opened, she immediately stepped in.
Ivan was silent.
Seeing that he did not move and even remained standing at the doorway, Sandy was again worried that he might get a locksmith. So, she immediately dragged him into the elevator.
“Oh gosh. Why are you so rough, woman?

Haga clic para copiar el enlace
Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil
Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil