Damian Sullivan nodded, "Alright, Ivy, Daddy understands what you mean, this matter is our Sullivan family's fault.
Your mother might not have considered your feelings, so I apologize on her behalf."
"Why should I apologize?" Nathan Rhodes glared at him.
"Keep quiet," he said, looking at everyone, "Okay, today is a company party, let's all continue enjoying ourselves. Nathan, Henry, Ivy, let's find a quiet place to sit down."
"No need," Henry Sullivan held Ivy Miller close.
"Your wife won't change her ways.
If she doesn't change, talking a thousand times is useless.
Ivy has indeed endured a lot of grievances in our family, I've always been aware of this.
I originally thought that as long as I gave her more love, it would be enough, but now it seems it's not.
Because even if I love her more, as long as you hurt her once, all my previous efforts will be in vain.
I don't want to say anything to you, after all, you are elders who have signed a contract with me.
