"Henry Sullivan, what do you mean by that?" Henry's mother stood up.
"Do you think I could swallow your wife whole?"
"No, that's not possible; she's too big for you to digest, anyway.
But I think you both understand what I mean.
Since I'm already married, I don't want to divorce because of the two of you.
Agreeing to let Ivy work at the company was just to let her have more social interaction.
Her current work mode is too isolating, and I'm worried she'll become depressed if she stays alone for too long."
Hearing this, Henry's mother turned her gaze to Ivy Miller.
Indeed, her son always prioritizes others no matter what he does.
But hasn't he thought about the possibility of the young girl causing trouble at the company?
Henry's father nodded: "Okay, I agree with your request. Ivy, you have full freedom. Just give me a call once you've made your decision."
With things said to this extent, does she even have room to disagree?
