Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife-Chapter 889 - 556: The Mastermind Revealed

Talking with Manager Tan, she couldn’t quite get to the point, and the two hung up after a few words.

Manager Tan sent her a photo, and she found that the bed in the background of the photo where Florence Wilder had an incident was actually Henry Sullivan’s.

There must be something wrong.

She hesitated for a while, but finally decided to call Henry Sullivan.

When the call connected, Henry Sullivan’s voice was a bit excited: "Ivy? It’s so late, why aren’t you asleep yet?"

Ivy Miller looked up at the clock on the wall and smiled: "It’s only nine o’clock, how is it late? You must have forgotten, I always go to bed at eleven."

"Didn’t I tell you? Staying up too late is bad for your health."

"Yes, you did mention it, but you were my husband then, and I’d listen to your nagging. However, you’re not anymore."

"Does that mean I can ignore your words and stay up late as I wish?"

Hearing her half-joking words, Henry Sullivan felt a bit bitter.

She seems to have realized her joke might have gone too far, so she scratched her brow and said: "Was I too harsh?"

"I’m the one who wronged you. Whatever you say is not wrong."

Ivy Miller pursed her lips: "Actually, the reason I called was to ask about the text message you sent me today.

Do you know what’s going on with that forum about Florence Wilder?"

"Don’t worry about that matter."

"I don’t want to interfere either, but today Manager Tan called me about it and showed me the photo.

I realized that bed is your bed. If I really don’t care, is that possible?

Also, why did you change your career, what exactly are you up to?

Dad said you’re drinking every day. Are you really planning on living like this from now on?

Henry, really, don’t be like this. Can’t you be well? Although I divorced you, I still worry about you."

Since I’ve already called, I should say everything that needs to be said, whether it’s appropriate or not.

Can’t leave any regrets.

She had wanted to discuss this with him before but never knew how to start the call.

Using this excuse to talk about it today seems quite fitting.

Henry Sullivan was silent for a long time before asking: "Are you very disappointed in me?"

"I’m not disappointed in you. I just feel you shouldn’t give up on what you love to torment others.

The first person you torment is yourself. Don’t you feel any pain now?"

"But I hate myself. My dream is to be a lifelong soldier and live happily with the woman I love.

I love you and our child. I want to be with you and watch our child grow.

For us to grow old together, but I can’t even manage this little thing.

Ivy, you may not understand my current feelings, but I still want you to know my actions have a reason.

Don’t worry about me anymore, give me some time. I promised you, I’ll give you a satisfactory answer."

Listening to Henry Sullivan say this, Ivy Miller felt very guilty, his current situation is all because of her.

Actually, if only she was more stubborn in front of her mother-in-law and insisted on staying with him, what could her mother-in-law do?

Anyway, they wouldn’t see each other often.

But... she couldn’t even endure this trivial matter.

"Henry, whatever you do, your top priority should be yourself.

As I always say, leaving you doesn’t mean not loving you.

Don’t think I abandoned you and then gave up on yourself. I hope you can be happy."

"I understand. You should rest early; I want to see Ivy this week."

"Okay."

"Tomorrow, is that okay?"

"That’s fine, but I’m not living on the base now. If you want to see the child, I’ll take her out, and you can send me the address."

"Did you leave mom’s house? Where are you living now, living alone, isn’t it dangerous?"

Ivy Miller laughed: "How could I be living alone? I’m living with Auntie and Ivy.

Not living at the military compound is just to avoid embarrassing my dad.

You know, my dad values his dignity and face more than life itself."

Henry Sullivan nodded: "Then send me the new address; I’ll come to see you tomorrow."

"No need, I’d rather take the child out."

"What’s wrong? Now I’m not even qualified to know where you live?"

"It’s not like that," Ivy Miller shook her head: "I just thought since you don’t have anything to do now, why not just take the child out to play."