Chapter 812 How Did You End Up Like This?

Michael was not around that day. Ivanka made herself at home. Sandy kept her company. They had a good chat. Sometimes, Sandy forced Ivanka to go to bed.

It was almost evening when Sandy turned to Ivanka and asked with a smile, “Bestie, what do you want to eat?”

“Anything.” Ivanka was not a picky eater.

“Good. I’ll prepare dinner now.”

“Thank you.”

“Don’t mention it. I’ll remember the number of times I prepare meals for you. You’ll return the same favor in the future. As the saying goes, one has to return the favor by multiple folds. I’ll call someone to prepare the meals for you and in return, you’ll cook for me. Okay?” Sandy looked pleased as she said.

Ivanka could not help but let out a bark of laughter. “You’re right.”

Sandy was amused. She often had Ivanka treat her meals for free. Sandy said, “Fine. I’ll have someone to prepare the meal for you.”

“Okay.”

Sandy headed out.

Meanwhile, Ivanka’s phone rang. When she saw the numbers, the smile in her eyes faded. She