RULE NO 1: DONT TOUCH DADDY!
Get a grip, girl.
“Morning, Ivy,” Ace says, offering a lazy, friendly grin.
“Ace,” I reply, smiling back. “Nice to meet you.”
“Nice to meet you too,” he says, nodding.
Nancy looks between us, holding the tray. “I was just going to show her around the estate—”
“Don’t worry, Nancy,” Ace interrupts smoothly, stepping closer. “I’ve got it. Save your legs.”
I snort, looking at Nancy. “Sorry, Nancy. Save your shaky legs. I’ll go with Mr. Handsome.”