Nora Goldsmith wanted to say something.
But she only heard the sound of the call being hung up.
She looked painfully at the over a hundred numbers still waiting.
Feeling speechless and helpless.
When people feel resigned, they really can laugh, what else can they do?
What can they do?
This is all fate, you have to accept it, and persevere!
Ever since Nora Goldsmith came, Ivy River's days had become much more manageable.
"Sis, did you deliberately spread my identity out there? I'm starting to really doubt it, if you hadn't intentionally mentioned it, your place might be crowded by now."
Nora Goldsmith looked at Ivy River, who was leisurely sipping tea, with dissatisfaction.
Ivy River chuckled, "Yeah, you're pretty smart now that you figured it out, why didn't you notice before?"
"Actually, when you asked me to come work here, I felt something was off, but I didn't know you usually had such a heavy workload!"
Nora Goldsmith roared.
