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When that nslipped from Genevieve's lips, Ivy's face immediately changed.

"I knew it! It's her!" Ivy exclaimed, her suspicions confirmed. Between Kimberly and Aurora, she had always thought Aurora was the more likely culprit.

She had seen Genevieve's medical records before and knew about her coronary heart disease. If Kimberly had called, it could only have been for mockery. But now that Paul had turned over a new leaf and stayed by her side, Kimberly had no reason to go out of her way to meddle in their lives.

Moreover, Ivy had observed Kimberly's current state-completely different from before. It was unlikely that she would be involved in such incidents.

Aurora, however, was a different story. The grudge between them ran too deep. Even at this point, Aurora refused to let her go.

Zachary, unaware of the underlying events, asked hesitantly, "Mom, could you have made a mistake? How are you so sure it was Aurora?" "Do you think I wouldn't recognize her voice? Even if I forget everyone else in this lifetime, I will never forget her voice," Genevieve replied, shaking her head in resignation.

"I went to the Montgomery family for help because of Zach's situation. Aurora must have heard about it and deliberately called to provoke you," Ivy said, her anger simmering.

"Let it go. Isn't Zach back now? There's no point dwelling on it," Genevieve said, trying to calm the tension. Then her gaze shifted. "And who is this?" Genevieve had no intention of getting further entangled with the Montgomery family. For one, they were powerless now, and Montgomery's influence over them was effortless. For another, Genevieve had lost her previous drive to fight. All she wanted was to live a quiet life.

"Mom, letintroduce you. This is Walsh, my boyfriend. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't know what to do, and Zach wouldn't be here now," Ivy said, her mood brightening at the mention of Walsh.

Zachary stepped forward eagerly. "Mom, Mr. Walsh is amazing! He didn't even blink before handing over a $500, 000 check." Genevieve looked Walsh up and down. He was handsome, confident, and carried himself with an air of sophistication. It was no wonder Ivy was so smitten.

"I told you before, you're never to gamble again. This time, you caused such a mess. If Mr. Walsh hadn't been here, how would you have fixed it?" Genevieve scolded. "Mom, I know I was wrong. Please don't blme anymore," Zachary pleaded. "Hello, I'm Walsh," said, stepping forward to introduce himself. Genevieve nodded. "Thank you, Mr. Walsh. Without you, our family would have been ruined." "You're too kind. Ivy is my girlfriend. Helping her is like helping myself. It's the least I can do," replied sincerely.

"The sum isn't small. We don't have the money to repay you right now, but rest assured, we'll pay you back bit by bit," Genevieve said, her attitude more humble than before.

smiled. "There's no need to be so formal. It's just $500,000." "Mom, you don't know how amazing he is. He's the vice president of a multinational company!" Ivy beamed.

"Is that so?" Genevieve's expression, however, didn't mirror Ivy's excitement.

From her years of experience, Genevieve sensed something off about Walsh. He was too perfect-his background, his appearance, his demeanor. Why would someone like him take an interest in her daughter? "Mom, why are you staring at him like that?" Ivy noticed Genevieve's unusual behavior. "I'm happy for you. You've found such an outstanding boyfriend," Genevieve said with a calm smile, though her suspicions lingered. She prided herself on her keen insight into people.

Feigning indifference, she asked, "Mr. Walsh, I have a question for you. You're so accomplished-what made you fall for Ivy?" met Genevieve's probing gaze. He could tell she was sharp, much more so than her children. Her look carried a hint of doubt, betraying her suspicion.

"It's like this," began smoothly. "I was attending a charity gala in Rwhen I noticed Ivy standing in the crowd. There weren't many people there that evening, and she caught my eye immediately. I invited her to dance, and we hit it off. We spent the next few days exploring Rtogether. Over time, we grew close and decided to be together.

If f you're asking why I like her, the answer is simple. Love doesn't need a reason. When you like someone, you just like them." Mio's response was flawless, leaving no room for doubt. Ivy listened, her heart brimming with joy, while Genevieve's suspicions deepened.

"Mom, flew all the way from New York just to see me. Last night, he said he wanted to visit you today, and then Zach's issue cup. He helped us solve it and even drove you to the hospital after you fainted. He hasn't even had tto rest," Ivy explained, trying to impress upon her mother how wonderful was.

"You're so nervous! I was just asking a question. You suddenly bring ha boyfriend, and as your mother, of course, I'm curious. Can't I ask?" Genevieve said with a chuckle.

Ivy smiled. "I was just saying. Mom, are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat." "Now that you mention it, I am a bit hungry. If I'm fine, let's just leave the hospital now," Genevieve said.

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! "No way! The doctor said you need to stay for observation," Ivy protested.

"I know my own body. There's no need to stay. Let's leave now," Genevieve insisted.

"Fine, but promiseyou won't let yourself get upset again," Ivy said.

"With you all here, why would I get upset?" Genevieve replied, warmly. "I don't like hospitals. Let's leave now." "Alright, alright. Zach, go handle her discharge paperwork," Ivy said.

"Got it," Zachary replied.

"I'll go get the car from the garage. Wait forat the entrance," offered, eager to help.

Ivy nodded. "Okay, you go ahead." Once and Zachary were gone, Genevieve turned to Ivy. "Ivy, do you believe what he just said?"

"Mom, what's wrong with you? That's how love works!" Ivy replied, om confused by her mother's sudden hostility toward Mio.

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