"Chloe Wilder, you should just hang up the phone.
Why am I so unwilling to listen to you talk? You’re really lacking humanity sometimes.
At a time when I need you so much, you actually... keep poking at my heart."
Chloe Wilder laughed heartily, "Serves you right, for calling me so early that day and waking me up."
Ivy Miller was speechless, "Alright, stop babbling and just tell me, what’s the bad news."
"That cheating scumbag is reportedly getting married."
She’s talking about her ex-boyfriend, Robert Weston.
Robert Weston was her first love; they started dating in their sophomore year at college.
They were known as a golden couple on campus because Robert Weston was very handsome and pursued by many underclassmen, and Ivy Miller wasn’t unattractive either, with many suitors.
So, their relationship was quite the sensation at the time.
However, from the beginning, her father didn’t think highly of Robert Weston. This update is available on NoveI~Fire.net
He said that a handsome man is either truly talented or just a pretty face.
This Robert is a half-empty bottle, and their future together wouldn’t be good.
She used to say her dad had a foul mouth, and sure enough, Robert Weston turned out to be a real jerk.
After she left school, he got involved with a senior master’s student behind her back.
That woman was even a former campus beauty.
If it weren’t for a jealous underclassman seeing them and posting the photos of their date in her friend circle to spite her, she might never have known.
Thinking about Robert Weston now makes her feel like bread dropped into poop.
"Is he marrying that senior?"
"No, apparently that senior’s family is not well-off, and after playing around with her for a few days and gaining nothing, Robert dumped her.
This time, his bride-to-be is the daughter of a very wealthy family.
If you ask me, Robert Weston really has some skills.
He truly relies on his looks to make his way in the women’s circle."
Ivy Miller chuckled, "Why care what he’s up to? My dad was right. Without real abilities, even if he ’marries’ into a wealthy family, he’ll still be bullied."
"You’re laughing? You’re not angry?"
Ivy Miller pouted, "Why should I be angry? I’m not a kid anymore.
Moreover, why do you say this is bad news when it’s clearly good news."
"Wow, sis, you’ve really become broad-minded recently.
Your ex-boyfriend is getting married, and the bride isn’t you, and you’re not angry?"
"Since it’s the ex-boyfriend getting married, of course, the bride can’t be me.
Plus, I’m already married, thank you very much, and I didn’t do too badly.
Thinking back, it’s lucky we broke up back then, or I’d be the one suffering now.
This is obviously good news, and you should congratulate me."
Ivy Miller nodded speechlessly, "Alright, alright, I congratulate you, sis, you win.
After hearing your explanation, I’m instantly convinced; it really is good news.
Hey, you and your man have been getting along well these days, haven’t you?
I don’t hear that downcast tone in your voice anymore."
"Yes, quite well. We’ve shared all our past secrets with each other."
"That old man even told me about his past with his ex-girlfriend."
"So honest? Turns out you can rely on someone in the military."
Ivy Miller scoffed, "Of course, he didn’t tell me out of honesty. It was only after I found a photo of his ex-girlfriend in his wallet and made a fuss that he confessed."
"Wow, Ivy Miller, you’re really something, you’re done for."