Edwin Blake was fuming, grinding his teeth as he spoke, "Ivy River, if you despise me so much, how did we end up sleeping together back then!"
Ivy River's face turned crimson, and she awkwardly replied, "I was blind back then; I'm not blind anymore."
Emmy carefully climbed off Old Lady Blake's lap, obediently letting Ivy River wipe her hands.
She blinked her big eyes, "Great-Grandma, I didn't hurt you, did I?"
"No, no, Emmy, be sure to come visit Great-Grandma again, okay?"
"Okay! Emmy likes Great-Grandma," Emmy said, casting a disdainful glance at Edwin Blake, "but Emmy doesn't like him."
Old Lady Blake gave Edwin Blake a scornful look, "Alright, if you don't like him, you don't like him. He's an annoying thing!"
Edwin Blake felt an overwhelming blockage in his heart.
He felt a bit powerless and defeated.
How did it come to this stage?
