She understood that two of them belonged to Paul and Linda. But the other two… hm? Did it belong to Aunt June and her husband?
That was most likely. But Ivy didn't dwell on the topic and instead checked her balance. 2105KB!
With spring in her steps, Ivy leisurely reached the car and got inside. She was about to leave when a figure suddenly rushed in front of her car, forcing her to press the brakes in panic.
Rage flickered in her eyes. She unblocked the seatbelt and exited the car. On seeing the perpetrator, Ivy's eyes turned cold.
"Ms. Susan has your IQ eaten by zombies that you rushed in front of a car?"
Susan, a middle-aged woman with black hair and brown eyes, tremblingly rushed to Ivy's side. Her behavior of looking around was enough to speak volumes about her fear of zombies.
She even had the audacity to duck behind Ivy, while giving her an ingratiating smile, "Ivy dear, why are you talking like that? I am your mother's best friend after all."
