"President Blake, you, why are you here?"
Edwin Blake spoke in a cold voice, "Do I need to report to you wherever I go?"
Evelyn King bowed her head and didn't speak.
She thought the reinforcements she had called for had arrived...
"Coming here, I get to witness a drama like this. Can you tell me the backstory? Ex-wife."
Ivy River's red lips barely moved, "Get lost."
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately dispersed.
No one dared to gossip; it was a bit terrifying.
Ivy River is quite intimidating, to directly confront Edwin Blake!
Edwin Blake looked at her face with light makeup, the tears at the corner of her eyes accentuated, excessively beautiful.
Her well-fitted blazer was worn casually, paired with a lazily styled low bun, making her seem even more stunning.
"Don't be so stingy, tell me?"
Ivy River shifted her stance, looking full of disdain, "Edwin Blake, I suggested you see a psychiatrist, did you go?"
"Haven't been, waiting for you to treat me."
