Before Ivy could react, I quickly ran away.
I sighed with relief as I sat in the car heading back to the city.
In this life, no matter how Mia treated her son, it had nothing to do with me.
When I returned home, Dick was packing luggage.
Seeing me, Dick grinned and said, "Our new home is all set up. We're moving in today."
I nodded and then stared at my phone.
It was time that Mia's distress call should be coming soon.
As I guessed, a few minutes later, Mia called Dick for help.
Mia cried and said that Jeff had been swept into a whirlpool. When he was rescued, he was barely breathing.
Mia was not good at driving, and in a hurry, she directly crashed into the roadside guardrail.
