Ivy Miller frowned at him, doubting if he was serious. Just because she cried and caused a scene, he was going to let her handle the photo of his unforgettable ex-girlfriend?
Was he really that easy to talk to?
She didn't believe it at all. She stared at him, not moving or speaking, as if she was frozen.
Henry Sullivan smiled helplessly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"What's your game plan?" She pointed at the photo, "It's your ex-girlfriend. Why give it to me to deal with?
If I make you throw this photo away now, you're definitely going to say later that I forced you.
I'm telling you, I'm no fool, I'm not going to do something like that."
She snorted and turned her head away from him.
Henry Sullivan glanced at Isla Linton's photo, his gaze calm, "I won't blame you. It's hard for me to throw it away myself. If you want to toss it, go ahead."