Isla Sutton was extremely flustered, her words stammering due to nerves.
"Ed, Edwin... Don't listen to Ivy River, no, I didn't hit her!"
Edwin Blake glanced at Isla Sutton, then turned to Ivy River and said, "The day you left, Isla hadn't returned to the country yet."
"Edwin Blake, you could find me for five years, why couldn't you check the airline information from back then?"
Seeing this, Isla Sutton cautiously pushed Ivy River, creating some distance between them.
Ivy River took a step back, eyes narrowing dangerously.
She grabbed a cup from the table and splashed it directly at the two of them.
The warm water drenched them, both stunned.
Edwin Blake was furious, "Ivy River, what are you throwing a tantrum here for!"
Isla Sutton, who had been often pampered by Edwin Blake due to her illness, didn't have a great temper.
Her usual gentle demeanor was just a facade.
