"Or, do you actually still want to get back together with Isla?"
"Of course not, I have no such intention. I'm just saying that your idea is really... selfish."
Henry Sullivan sighed helplessly after speaking, but at present, it seemed like there was no other method.
"Yes, I am selfish, but my selfishness allows Isla, who was once hurt by you, to regain happiness.
Even if this method is selfish, I believe you would be willing to give it a try."
Just as he was saying this, Ivy Miller quietly opened the bedroom door and came out.
Seeing James Yinley, she naturally smiled: "You're here."
Henry Sullivan glanced at her; she knew him so well, greeting him in this manner?
"Is your baby asleep?"
"Mm, asleep. How is your chat going? Any thoughts of fighting?"
Ivy Miller said with a giggle, walking forward and sitting beside Henry Sullivan.
James Yinley looked at Henry Sullivan: "We aren't enemies. Is there any need to fight?"
