Ivy Miller smiled at Manager Tan and said, "Manager Tan, we can get in touch by phone later."
"Okay, take your time with your meal. I'll head out first."
After Manager Tan left, Ivy Miller also put down her chopsticks. Seeing Florence Wilder, she lost her appetite.
Florence Wilder asked, "Sis-in-law, why aren't you eating anymore?"
Ivy Miller smiled, "I'm full. This morning, my uncle—I mean, Henry made too much breakfast. I'm still quite full from it."
She was showing off.
Florence Wilder paused for a moment and then laughed, "Uncle… haha, you and Henry don't usually call each other such uncle-cutesy names, do you?"
Ivy Miller shrugged with a smile, "Exactly, after all, his age is right there."
She laughed, and Ivy Miller also laughed, pretending was something she knew how to do.
After all, Florence Wilder was a favorite of her mother-in-law. She didn't want to get into any conflicts with her just upon entering the company.
"Miss Wu, I'm full, so I'll head back first."
