Chapter 710

As Wayne Silverman took Cory and Ivy out, it felt like he was walking on clouds. Rosalynn Tesdal's words kept ringing in his ears: "Yes, daddy can do anything." "President Silverman, are you leaving now?"

The people in the studio greeted Wayne immediately when they saw him coming out.

Wayne snapped back to reality and nodded politely.

"Thank you for the paella!"

Wayne gave a slight smile, "I hope you all can help Gabriella share her worries."

"Of course!"

The atmosphere in the studio was harmonious.

Like a model husband, Wayne followed the kids out of the studio.

Ivy was thrilled.

She was happily swinging her feet in the car seat.

"Are you that happy?" Wayne asked as he buckled her in.

Ivy nodded, "Mom never let us go to her workplace before!"

"It's because there are so many people in the studio. If you got hurt, your mom would be devastated and blame herself," Wayne explained on Rosalynn's behalf.

However, Ivy looked at him: "That's a lie you'd tell a three-year-old.

Wayne was stunned.

Ivy continued, "There are lots of irresponsible reporters at mom's workplace. She's afraid of us being photographed. You know why she was scared before, but not anymore, right?" Wayne lowered his eyes. How could he not know the answer?

Seeing Wayne's reaction, Ivy blurted out the answer: "It's because mom used to be afraid of you replaceing out, but now that you've found out, she's not scared anymore~" "You're so smart," Wayne said.

"But even a smart person like me, there are still many things that I can't figure out." Ivy glanced at him, then turned her head away, pouting, "Nevermind, I don't want to talk to you anymore!" Ivy's mood changed faster than he could imagine.

Cory had been silently watching the show. The fact that Ivy could talk to Wayne so much proved she wasn't mad anymore.

At present, she just had a lot of questions and couldn't replace the answers.

On the way home, Ivy didn't speak anymore.

After dropping Cory off at home with Hilaria, who had arrived earlier, Wayne accompanied Ivy to feed Baillie's cat.

The cat ate and drank its fill, and wanted Ivy to hold it.

But Ivy glanced at the time: "I can't hold you anymore today."

She whispered a few words into the cat's ear before putting it down and leaving the cat room, closing the glass door behind her.

The cat pitifully sat by the door, wagging its tail, meowing as it watched Ivy leave.

Why don't you play with the cat for a little longer? There's still time, Wayne asked, puzzled.

Ivy looked at him.

Why? She complained in her heart.

Of course, it was because she was worried that someone wouldn't have time to prepare their bedtime story

Tm pretty tired today! After saying this, Ivy walked outside. When she met Baillie's maid, her defiance disappeared, and the became docile, graciously greeting the maid: "Ma'am, I'm going home to sleep. I hope you have a good dream tonight"

The maid laughed heartily: "Goodnight, little miss. Tomorrow morning, I'll make you breakfast."

"Alright!" Ivy said, swallowing saliva.

Then she resumed her previous defiance and left with her father.

They didn't take the car back.

Ivy walked in front, hands on her hips, full of confidence.

While Wayne followed behind, carrying her small bag, his eyes always on Ivy's back, his smile full of affection.

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