Chapter 1812 Personally Deliver The Food

Michael stayed around Ivanka like a pest. He fixed his gaze on her, but she ignored him. Meanwhile, on the other side of the line, Candice sneezed four or five times in a row. Ivanka asked if she had a cold. Candice rubbed her nose. “No. I have a feeling that someone is cursing me behind my back.” Ivanka chuckled before glancing at Michael. Both Ivanka and Candice had a hearty chat before Candice arrived at the rented house safely and soundly. She only felt relieved once she entered the house. After exchanging some pleasantries with Ivanka, Candice hung up. Inside the rented house, Candice’s heart was still beating fast. She somehow felt things were not as simple as they appeared to be. The next day, Ivanka went to work early in the morning. Michael insisted on sending her to work. Ivanka could not change his mind, so she gave in to him. Michael was reluctant to say goodbye when they arrived at the company entrance. The corners of Ivanka’s lips curved upward. She go