Chapter 772

He started organizing the piled–up files right outside the studio door.

Until one o’clock in the night

Ivy finally stumbled out of the studio, all groggy.

As she was leaving, she tripped on something and almost fell.

But Wayne was quick to catch her.

“Handsome Uncle? Why are you sitting on the floor?” Ivy asked groggily, “I drew so many bunnies.”

“You’re amazing!” Wayne’s voice was very gentle.

Ivy, with her scattered consciousness, was walking and talking by instinct.

Her instinct was to really like Wayne, entirely unlike her daytime self.

“Ivy, I saw the painting you put in the new house,” Wayne looked at her, his eyes turned red, “Have you forgiven me?” Ivy blinked.

her body went limp, and her

like I’m already asleep.

picked her up and

asleep, and I’m in your dream,” Wayne

quietly opened the door to her

already asleep.

he

down Ivy, then went to get a warm towel to wipe her hands and face.

soon as Ivy got into bed,

Wayne sat

waited for so long, but they

and self–serving in my

Ivy restlessly twisted

Wayne heard her talking in

“Daddy…”

like he had been struck by

warmth, and his hand shook a

to watch you, sleep peacefully,”

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