Ivy gulped as she fixed her eyes downward, taking a deep breath to gather her thoughts. She wasn't sure if he would agree or if she was asking for too much, but in truth, she wanted him to help her get back at her boyfriend and her family, while also helping her pursue her passion for fashion. That was her true talent, and she knew she could excel in that area of life. But knowing who Damian was, Ivy knew no one gives him orders or tells him what to do. Rather than risk putting herself in more trouble, she simply said, "Don't worry, nothing else. Two kids, right?" in a low voice. There was a pause before Damian nodded his head. Her expression this time was unreadable, which made him confused. Initially, he had been curious to hear what she had to say, but seeing her hesitation, he decided to prompt her. "What do you want to ask? Go on and speak your thoughts." For the next few minutes, Ivy didn't say anything. "Ivy! Ivy! You'd better shut your mouth for now..." she urged herself.
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