"Guilty? Because of that Isla Linton?
I think you're not guilty; you're just bored out of your mind.
What's her business got to do with you anyway?
Your uncle didn't even figure it out himself, why should you feel guilty?
Those two were just not meant to be, it's not your fault.
Ah, forget it, talking to you is pointless.
I'm at work now, won't talk to you for now, I'll come to find you after work, let's have dinner together."
Chloe Wilder hung up the phone, leaving Ivy Miller flustered since she hadn't finished speaking.
But oh well, other people have jobs and she doesn't, can't always be bothering them.
Thinking about work, Ivy suddenly stood up, oh no, she forgot the important thing.
Didn't her father-in-law say yesterday that she should drop off her resume at the company today?
The resume wasn't done yet, so she immediately turned around into the bedroom, opened her computer, and started working on it.
