Chapter 110

Ivy sighed and stroked Simba, who was in her arms. She appeared to have finished speaking with him. Nonetheless, Wyatt refused to give up. 'How could I have given up so quickly? That stab in the heart was well-deserved!' Wyatt tried valiantly to smile and appear warm. He looked down and took a photo from his pocket that he had been staring at for a long time. Because he had been pinching it so hard, his fingertips had turned white. Ivy had previously saved his life, but she had never mentioned it. Wyatt did not believe she would truly forget all of her feelings for him. "Ivy, I still owe you a life," he said, his voice magnetic and raspy. "You never informed me that the person in the photograph was you." Wyatt would not have ignored her presence in their marriage if he had known it was her. At the very least, he would not have allowed their marriage to end in such a disastrous way. Ivy took a look at the photograph. Her face stiffened as she was taken aback. For a brief moment,