Chapter 2007 A Misunderstanding

Ivanka nodded slightly. She was comforted by Michael’s reassurance. They made their way into the presidential suite without any trouble. At that moment, Jimothy, who had spent the entire night dealing with chaos and finally had a chance to relax, decided to take a shower before getting some much-needed sleep. Just as he stepped into the living room, Ivanka and Michael burst in like thieves breaking down a door. They stormed straight toward him with intense hostility. “Hang on, who are you? Ms. Ivanka?” Michael had clearly misunderstood the situation. Before Jimothy could finish the sentence, Michael punched him. Jimothy barely had time to process what was happening before he was knocked down. Meanwhile, Ivanka rushed into the bedroom. There, she found Candice lying on the bed. Her face was pale. Her eyes were tightly shut. Panic surged through her as she took in the scene. Looking closer, Ivanka realized Candice’s clothes were not the same ones she had been wearing the previou