chapter 42
"Uhmm, that sounds nice" Harold said. "Can you please tell your mum i want one too" Ivory said. "Ivory" Harold chided. "Ohh...never mind Irene" Ivory said, noting the look her father gave her. "No, it's completely fine Mr Harold, my mum would gladly make it for her" Irene said. "That'll be stressful, never mind Irene" Harold said. "No! I want Ivory to have one too" Irene insisted and Harold sighed glancing at his daughter who so much admired the sweater. "Okay then, you should tell me the price later" Harold said, biting into a spicy chicken. "How can i possibly charge Ivory for just a sweater? I can't and I'm sure my mum would even scold me for the charges. It's free and my mum would gladly make more for you if you want" Irene said. "Yaay" Ivory giggled. "Thanks Irene" She added
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