Chapter 37 Home Alone And Wine In Hand

• "What?" he watched my face and narrowed his eyes, he knew I had something going on in my head.
• "Are you friends with her?" I took a deep breath before asking him about Ivory, don't ask me why it was bothering me so much.
• "Ivory?" The look on his face said it all, he scrunched his nose, "I have never talked to her before, she just sent me a cake in the morning, saying she turned 18, which I don't know why it matters to me." He sounded lost, he still didn't tell me what went afterward between them, and neither did I dig deep into it.