However, my sister will be here soon, and you have to listen to me.
Leonard nodded repeatedly, and I felt relieved.
Just as Ivy was looking forward to meeting me, I was also looking forward to her shocked expression when she came to my house later.
She must have wondered why her perverted husband from her previous life was now wearing a pastoral lace apron, cooking, while I—
I leaned lazily on the sofa, with a flushed face.
"Elaine, are you feeling unwell?"
Ivy rushed over with concern, took my hand, and looked me up and down as if I were an animal.
She was obviously disappointed to see that I was neither missing an arm nor a leg.
"Nothing, sis. I'm fine. My waist just hurts a little."
I rolled lazily on the sofa like a cat. Leonard set the table for the meal and then lovingly lifted me up from the sofa.
He glanced at Ivy and smiled as gently as a spring breeze.
Seeing Ivy's mouth wide open,
I chuckled inwardly.
I guess she still didn't want to believe it?
How could the perverted husband from her previous life suddenly turn into such a good man in this life?
She didn’t believe it, so she grabbed my arm and looked up and down my waist, abdomen, chest, and shoulders.
She thought I must have internal injuries.
However, I could run and jump swiftly. I didn't look like I had been abused.
Only when Leonard sat next to me did I lean softly into his arms.
Even across the table of delicious food, I could feel Ivy's teeth grinding in frustration.
