Chapter 165 It All Makes Sense Now
“Hey,” Tristan said, stepping into the room, his laughter trailing off.
“Ivy, all better now?”
Ivy beamed, “Yep, Daddy, all good. Just waiting to finish my IV and then we can head home.”
Her rash had cleared up, but her forehead was still a bit warm. The moment she felt a little better, she couldn't wait to have Nova tell her more stories.
“Dad, Miss Blair's fairy tales are way better than yours.” Ivy held onto Nova's hand, still enchanted by the story.
“They are quite good,” Tristan admitted with a curious smile.
Why wouldn't they be? Tristan would only read directly from the fairy tale books, but Nova had spun a delightful ending that Ivy absolutely adored.
“Ivy, since your dad's here, I've got to head back to work,” Nova said, glancing at the clock.
Ivy nodded. “Don't worry, Miss Blair. I'll be good.”
“Good.”
After Nova left, Tristan playfully tickled his daughter's nose. “Ivy, you're quite the clever one.”
“Daddy, Miss Blair is just really good at storytelling. I love he
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