The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 700

Chapter 700

by looked away, thought for a bit, and then said, "Brother, I gotta go wash my face and brush my teeth." After that, she turned around and went back inside. Laura followed her, of course.

In the bathroom, Ivy stood on her little stool, lazily squeezing out toothpaste.

Laura closed the door and stood beside Ivy.

"Miss, Mr. Silverman is married to Gabriella, and he's your biological dad too. What are you trying to do by all this?" Laura talked to Ivy with a worried look on her face.

Ivy finished brushing her teeth carefully and then replied unhappily, "My real dad ain't that great, he doesn't want to be with me and this makes mommy sad. I don't like him!"

Ivy had felt pretty uncomfortable about the quarrel she saw in the video.

But after explaining things to her mommy, she wasn't that mad anymore.

As for the real dad part, Ivy felt wronged and angry. After all, she'd been laughed at more than once for being a bad kid who didn't have a father.

Previously, she had fought with a chubby kid because he said she was a bad kid and that was why she didn't have a dad.

But Ivy knew she wasn't bad; she was very well-behaved!

Her dad, on the other hand, was the bad one!

"So, are you planning to continue like this?" Laura asked helplessly.

Ivy washed her face slowly, pondering deeply.

To be honest, for a 5-year-old kid, this issue was too difficult to think about.

She had thought about it for so many days and hadn't found a single reason to accept her dad.

After freshening up, Ivy changed into her sportswear for the park, and tied her hair up by herself.

Then she went downstairs to the dining room.

"Your brother said these are your favorite dishes," Wayne said as he served Ivy's breakfast and looked at her attentively.

Casting him a glance, Ivy said, "You're trying to take me and my brother away from mommy, right?"

Wayne was slightly taken aback and quickly said, "Of course not, in the future, you, your brother, mommy and daddy will always live together. No one will be separated." Ivy looked down and sneered, "Uncle said not to trust men's words."

Wayne didn't say a word.

This "uncle" was naturally Jaime. What on earth had Jaime been teaching his daughter all day long?

"Ivy, daddy won't lie to you. You can keep an eye on me, right?" Wayne spoke gently and sincerely.

"It doesn't work," Ivy sniffed, "men who make mommy sad can't be trusted even more."

The five-year-old Ivy's life motto was that no matter what happened, she must eat well.

So she happily took a big bite of the toast and began eating contentedly.

After finishing her breakfast, Ivy started to clean up her plate.

"Let Daddy do it," Wayne quickly reached out.

ivy firmly refused, "I can do it myself. Agood parent doesn't spoil their child."

Wayne's hand hovered awkwardly in mid-air, not knowing what to do.

He was in a difficult situation.

Cory was delighted to see his younger sister keeping their dad in check.

Wayne helplessly watched ivy, then skillfully placed her used utensils, plates, knives, forks, and cups in the dishwasher, falling into deep thought.

In fact. Wayna didn't even know how the utensils should be placed in the dishwasher.

He thought just putting them in would be fine.

But seeing Ivy's movements, that didn't seem to be the case.

After putting the utensils away and washing her hands, Ivy returned with a displeased look on her face, telling Wayne, "Mommy and Granny Hilaria taught my brother and me many life rules with a lot of hard work. Don't you dare ruin it!"