"Why aren't you picking up my calls?"
She sent a bunch of them.
The last one said:
"Sorry, sorry, I was being rude. You're probably busy making babies now, hahaha. Go, son!"
Baillie was speechless. He replied seriously a few times.
After dealing with family messages, it's time for the alum ones.
Keaton: Baillie, you got such a beautiful wife. I'm so envious!
Keaton: While you're getting married, I want to organize a reunion for our domestic alums. On the one hand, to celebrate your wedding, and on the other hand, to see if we can exchange resources. What do you think?
Keaton: But you must bring your spouse!
Baillie occasionally attends alumni events, but not since he returned to the country.
He agreed without much hesitation, but "My wife is quite busy. You set the date, and I'll ask her."
Keaton replied quickly: "No problem!"
After replying, Baillie went to pack his suitcase.
He opened the suitcase and took out a square jewelry box, slightly larger than his palm.
This was the reason for his layover this time.
A gift for his wife.
The night grew more profound.
Ivy hadn't left the studio yet.
"It's almost midnight." Wayne glanced at the studio door, and then at the sleepy Rosalynn. "Do we really no need to go and tell her to go to bed?"
"No need," Rosalynn shook her head. "She can't stop herself. Forcing her to sleep would make her unhappy."
Wayne worriedly looked again.
And reluctantly nodded.
"Do you have something to say to her?" Rosalynn asked.
Wayne nodded.
He had been putting Ivy to sleep these days, and suddenly without this ritual, he felt a bit unaccustomed.
"Angry words?" Rosalynn pushed him away, taking a step back. "President Silverman, but I took them seriously. If the bed downstairs is uncomfortable, buy a comfortable one yourself. Don't act pitifully in front of me. I won't fall for it anymore."
With that, she turned to go back to her room.
Wayne wanted to follow her,
But Rosalynn turned around and warned him: "Cory and Ivy are here. If you mess around, I'll tell them you're bullying me!"
Wayne stopped.
Seeing this, Rosalynn felt a little surprised and wanted to laugh.
It used to be her being threatened by Wayne, but after all these years, she could threaten Wayne too.
"Good night, President Silverman."
Rosalynn pretended to smile and went into her room.
Wayne also heard the crisp sound of the door locking.
His tall figure seemed a bit lost, but he laughed soon after.
As long as Ivy wasn't around, Wayne couldn't sleep.
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