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Chapter 1800 Must You Pick A Fight With Me?

Ivanka thought. “Hah, look what this jerk is saying.” He claimed that he would leave her house once he recovered. If that was the case, why would he pretend to be ill? Ivanka rolled her eyes at him. “Yeah, right. It would be great if your words truly reflect what’s on your mind!” But Michael was astonished. “Do you know what’s on my mind?” Ivanka was speechless. Of course she knew what he was up to. His words were the exact opposite of his actions. She had not kicked him out for lying, yet he had the guts to question her. What did he want from her? She felt as if she knew him like the back of her hand. The thought of that made her uncomfortable. She shot him a derisive glance. “How would I know what’s really on your mind? Your promises don’t instill my confidence. Will you really move out of my house once you recover?” Unaffected by her cold expression and tone, Michael questioned her back, “If I refuse you, will you allow me to stay?” Ivanka tossed him a glare. “Are you defl

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