Elly, standing quietly to the side, watched Ivy Lentz's blatantly ugly intentions, shaking her head silently.
"Cousin sister, in this way, are you following in Sophie Baker's footsteps, learning from my dad's mistress how to be a homewrecker?"
Ivy Lentz's neck flushed red with anger.
She had always known Elly was sharp-tongued, but she had no idea her sharp tongue was so unbridled.
This was the Old Master's hospital room, and with Adam Jones present. Wasn't she afraid that her sharp tongue would make Adam despise her more?
Seeing Ivy's tight-lipped silence, Elly didn't waste more time talking to her, but instead turned to Elly and said,
"Auntie, you have been here for several days now. I am here with grandpa now; you can go home and rest."
Elly shook her head, "It's alright, I have nothing much to do. Being here with the Old Master makes me feel at ease. You're pregnant, go home and rest more. You're about to give birth, don't wander around."
