Chapter 830 Michael’s Worry
At that moment, the air in the room seemed to freeze.
Even Ivan and Sandy, who stood outside the door, felt the tension.
It was a hot and sunny day, yet Michael’s anger gave them chills.
Neither of them said anything and exchanged glances out of reflex.
The look in Michael’s cold eyes was murderous, but Ivanka was not afraid. She stared him in the eye.
Michael nodded with a sneer. “Good. Very well.”
“Good, my foot! Can you let go?”
As she spoke, she suddenly gave a jerk of her hand. Michael was unprepared, and she was able to pull herself free.
Ivanka quickly strode to the door and opened it. Ivan and Sandy walked in together.
Ivan looked at Michael with a grin. “Bro, you’re really fast.”
He and Sandy had eaten breakfast. He was sure that Michael had not eaten anything.
With that, he smiled at Michael and said, “You haven’t had anything since last night, right? Then you left to find Ivanka. You probably haven’t eaten till now. Why don’t you grab a bite?”
As he said that, h

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