Vladimir ended the meeting abruptly, and turned his full attention to Sheila Greene.
“Please take a seat,” he said politely.
“I don't want to sit anywhere close to you. I just want to know what you did to my granddaughter to have her so shaken up, she won't even let me take care of her!”
Vladimir's eyes flickered with concern at her words.
He just couldn't believe that him kissing Ivy would affect her that deeply.
It was just a kiss. Even friends kissed.
“Not with the involvement of tongues though,” a voice inside of him said.
“That too,” he replied to it in agreement.
“Are you ignoring me? Did you think you could intimidate my granddaughter and just get away with it? The only reason I let Ivy go was because of the court order. I didn't want my precious granddaughter going to jail
