Ivy River blinked her big eyes, looking indifferent.
It was well-known that Edwin Blake used harsh words.
Getting angry at him wasn't worth it; it would only cause breast hyperplasia, and then she'd need a doctor.
Not worth it.
Edwin Blake looked at her demeanor, and a nameless fury started to spread from his heart, "You better listen to what I say and remember your identity."
Ivy River grabbed Edwin Blake's hand, "You're not worthy of ordering me. Just manage your little lover."
"This is the Blake Family, not your Ayla's territory. Behave yourself."
"You know this is the Blake Family, that's enough. You and I both know whose territory this is. I suggest you hold back a bit."
It was unclear where this sentence struck Edwin Blake's sore spot.
Suddenly, he became fierce, directly twisting Ivy River's hand behind her, forcing her onto one knee.
Ivy River couldn't hold back and cried out in pain.
