The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love Chapter 702

Chapter 702 

Ivy was polite and sensible, but she also had a strong personality and a sharpness about her. 

Crossing an intersection, Ivy seemed to take a wrong turn. 

“Honey, we went the wrong way,” Wayne said. 

Ivy was taken aback and looked back at him, “Don’t call me honey, and I didn’t go the wrong way.” 

Saying that, she pointed in the direction of the lake, “Ivy’s going to feed Baillie’s kitty!” 

Soon, Ivy rang the doorbell at Baillie’s house, and the maid quickly came to open the door. “Miss Ivy is here? The kitten has been waiting for you.” 

The kitten was being raised in Baillie’s house. 

“We better hurry, the kitten can’t be hungry!” Ivy took off her shoes and quickly went inside. 

The maid looked at Wayne. 

Of course, she knew Wayne; she had seen him at the Scott family mansion long ago when he accompanied Natalie to a party. But… 

Why did President Silverman appear with Ivy? 

“I’m her dad.” Wayne seemed to see the maid’s confusion and proudly introduced himself. 

“Dad?” 

The maid looked at Wayne in utter surprise, who gracefully took off his shoes and went inside. 

Ivy had been getting along with the kitten for a few days, and feelings between them were strong. She was very skilled at dealing with kittens. 

She went to the kitten’s room, hugged it very affectionately, and then prepared breakfast: freeze–dried food, half a can of cat food, and some kibble. 

Then the kitten wolfed down its food as Ivy squatted beside it, petting the sweet creature, “Eat slowly, kitty, or you’ll choke. If you throw up, it’s not worth it.” 

Wayne leaned against the doorframe with his arms folded and a smile on his face. 

“Ivy, do you remember that kitten you asked me to help take care of?” Wayne asked. 

This was a topic Ivy loved. 

She patted the kitten’s head, “Slow down with eating. I have some stuff to talk about outside!” 

Then Ivy left the kitten’s room, looking up at Wayne with a serious expression. 

“Should I also come out?” Wayne asked, understanding. 

Ivy nodded. 

Wayne quickly came out with a smile and closed the door to the kitten’s room. 

“We can’t talk about other kittens in front of this kitten,” Ivy said solemnly, “Now we can talk.” 

Wayne was instantly struck by countless arrows of cuteness. 

“It’s gained some weight, and its wounds are all healed. Do you want to see it?” Wayne asked. 

He had almost finished setting up the new home. 

He also hoped that Ivy and Cory would visit and then decide where they wanted to live. 

Rosalynn had originally returned to the country only temporarily, so she had only considered the comfort of living in the house. 

Cory and Ivy needed to go to school. 

The new house was near a more suitable school than this place. 

The school was also not far from home, making it convenient for him to pick up and drop off the kids every day. 

“When?” Little chubby Ivy had taken the bait. 

Let’s go after lunch with your brother?” Wayne suggested. 

“Brother can’t be around fluffy animals,” Ivy muttered. 

Actually, Wayne had already figured it out; the new house was very spacious and could accommodate the kitten in a place where it couldn’t interact with Cory. 

He thought he should try his best to meet the emotional and spiritual needs of both children. 

“It will be like this: Ivy will go play with the kitten, and dad will wait outside with your brother. Before you come out, dad will help you clean the cat hair off, and we definitely won’t let your brother get hurt,” Wayne sincerely promised. 

tvy looked at him.