Harry Ross immediately stood up, "President."
Ivy River turned around, and Edwin Blake stood right behind her.
She instinctively punched him.
Edwin took a step back, still feeling a slight tingling on his body.
"You're something else!"
Harry quickly jogged forward, supporting him to slowly walk to the sofa.
Once he sat down, his gaze was fixed on the two children.
"If you have a problem, come to me. Don't go after my kids!"
Ivy River looked wary, instinctively protecting the children in her arms.
She couldn't understand why her acupoint technique didn't work.
Could it be that she hadn't practiced in so long that she's become rusty?
"I said I wanted to eat egg noodles too. I haven't had them in five years. Every time I drink too much, I crave them," Edwin said with a mournful tone, like a wronged little wife.
Harry silently closed his eyes.
It stings.
