Chapter 1976

Ivy’s attitude towards Balfour now was a stark contrast to the disinterested figure who’d stood by the door earlier.

Balfour gazed at her with probing eyes, wondering what happened to her.

Catching his look, Ivy felt a twinge of nervousness, “What’s wrong, honey? You don’t like the dish?”

“I love it.” Balfour replied, spearing a forkful from his plate and taking a mouthful.

The show must go on in front of his grandparents.

Throughout the meal, Ivy played the part of the doting wife, constantly serving Balfour’s plate with zeal.

Regardless of what she picked, he accepted it without complaint, even though there were. a few dishes he wasn’t fond of.

At first, Alyssa suspected they might be having a spat, but seeing them interact so pleasantly eased her worries.

Ivy excused herself and retreated to her room. The act was exhausting and far too sappy for her taste. She almost made herself sick!

her bath, Ivy saw Balfour

voice was light and detached, “Grandma and grandpa haven’t gone to their room yet. You should probably head back

even when he was, he usually slept in the guest room. They hardly spent any time

“Sure,” and headed for the shower.

a glass of milk placed on the small table in

sitting down beside her.

role as the perfect wife in front of his grandparents, Balfour could sense something

sip of her milk, ignoring him. His presence seemed

grew with her silence, and he followed her into

nightstand than Balfour pinned her down

was on top of her rendering her immobile. “What’s wrong with you? Why are you

The disparity in their

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