Chapter 735: Chapter 435: Why do I feel like you made some mistake?
After the three of them finished eating, they went their separate ways home. Originally, they had planned to watch a movie together, but Ivy Miller suddenly lost interest.
Watching a movie requires being in the right mood.
Right now... she felt so stifled inside.
Back home, Ivy Miller turned on the air conditioner and threw herself onto the bed.
After lying there for a while, she kept worrying about that issue from before.
Chloe Wilder and Everly Lewis were right; she really shouldn’t talk about this.
If she did, she’d just make herself look like a fool for prying into someone else’s secret.
But George Sullivan, what was he thinking back then, leaving just because he was heartbroken?
If he had investigated it himself back then, she wouldn’t be so conflicted now.
However... if he had really investigated it clearly back then, perhaps they wouldn’t have the relationship they have now.
Ivy Miller took out her phone and checked the call records from yesterday.
She exhaled. She needed to think this issue over carefully in the next couple of days.
She turned over and picked up the iPad to start browsing Taobao.
The more she thought about it, the more stifled she felt, and finally, unable to resist, she picked up the phone and dialed Henry Sullivan’s number.
This was the first time in two months that she had called him.
His mouth slightly curved up: "Hello."
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Ivy Miller’s voice was light and gentle.
"Working."
"I’m working too. We are both the same, busy bees not resting on Saturdays," Ivy Miller chuckled happily.
Henry Sullivan frowned, wondering why this girl was speaking so strangely today, with a seemingly affected tone: "Why are you acting so well-behaved today to think of calling me?"
"It’s nothing. Listen to you. Calling you is strange now? It’s just that there’s nothing coming in from Taobao, so I wanted to chat with you for a bit."
"So you didn’t call me before because you were too busy?"
Ivy Miller rolled her eyes. Why was this uncle so fixated on this question?
"Yes, I’ve been making a lot of money lately, extremely busy."
"But why do I feel like you’ve done something wrong? Tell me, what’s up?"
Ivy Miller felt like cursing. Why was this man so sharp, or... was she really being that obvious?
"You’re something else; I’m never calling you again. All you do is doubt me.
Alright, alright, hang up quickly so you don’t think I’ve done something to betray you."
After saying this, she directly hung up the phone.
Henry Sullivan stared at the phone puzzled for a while. Why did this girl suddenly get angry?
Did she actually do something wrong?
She really is a handful.
Ivy Miller tossed the phone aside irritably and jumped out of bed, pacing back and forth in her room.
Really shouldn’t have poked into these trivial matters, making herself so upset.
Life should be exciting, but not this way.
Talking to him felt like she had done something to betray him.
Ivy Miller stomped her feet in frustration. But what did his thing with Isla Linton have to do with her? Why should she be bothered? Wasn’t she just looking for trouble?
She shook her head firmly, deciding not to involve herself in this matter anymore.
No matter what Henry Sullivan might ask her, she wouldn’t say anything.
Just as she was thinking that, Ivy Miller’s phone rang.
She looked back at the phone on the bed, walked over to take a glance, fearing exactly this.
She pouted and tried to maintain a calm façade, refusing to answer.