"Ivy.." He breathed.
Ivy's heart beat faster, waiting for whatever he had to say.
"I.. I.. I'm sorry Ivy.." Ryder muttered, his voice low and his eyes still looking everywhere except Ivy's.
"Sorry? Why? I'm just working here now, how's that offensive? Ow did that offend Ivy?" Sheila muttered, her face soft with her brows raised, but Ivy didn't reply, she was quiet, still finding it hard to believe.
Why was he sorry? Was Sheila telling the truth? Does she work in the company now? This question juggled her mind
"Sheila's business isn't doing good at the moment Ivy.. so she has to work with us for now." Ryder's voice pushed through..
Ivy bit on her lower lip.
Sheila had grown from just coming to the office to now officially working with them. Ryder sure had lost his mind.
With her fac
