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Ivy saw that Franklin only cared about Emily and ignored his own existence. He couldn't help but grit his teeth in anger. She burst into tears again and burrowed into Harry's arms.

Harry sighed and patted her on the back as a sign of comfort.

Emily shook his head at Franklin and said, "I'm fine. I just stepped on it. I'm not made of glass, so I'm not that delicate.”

Her words were clearly sarcastic of Ivy's coquettishness. How could Ivy not recognize it?

Immediately, she got out of Harry's arms and angrily said to Emily, "Who are you calling delicate? You clearly knocked me down and called me delicate. You are as strong as a cow. You don't have any woman's softness and gentleness. How can you say that about me?"

"Hmph, even if I am as strong as a cow, Franklin likes me. Even if you are delicate and soft, Franklin will only treat you like a little sister.” Emily's mouth became poisonous and he was very angry every minute. The three men next to her were all shocked by Emily's venomous tongue. Ivy looked at her in a daze and suddenly cried again with a "Wow" sound, quite aggrieved.

Harry hurriedly took Ivy away, no longer taking away the pain.

But before she left, she smiled bitterly and said to Franklin, "I didn't expect her to be such a vicious person.”

Franklin curled his lips and said faintly, "I didn't expect it either, but it's good. I'm very satisfied, so I don't have to be bullied outside.”

Harry thought speechlessly, you are not afraid of her being bullied outside, but you never thought of her bullying others!

However, he could tell from today's events that he could not clap his hands and could only quickly take his precious sister away.

Ryan also bowed slightly to Franklin and said respectfully, "Uncle, I'll go first if there's nothing else.”

Franklin nodded and Ryan left.

"I really didn’t mean to bully her. Do you believe me?" Emily asked Franklin with grievance after everyone had left.

Franklin nodded and said, "Of course, I'm your man. I don't believe who you believe."

Emily couldn't help but curl his lips because of his words, and all his previous dissatisfaction with him was gone. He couldn't help but excitedly put his arms around him and said, "Ivy is crying so much. I thought you would consider your face or believe her and scold me." "Do you think I'm stupid? I don't have my own judgment. And you have to believe that no matter when you have a conflict with anyone, I will believe you," Franklin said blandly.

Emily was even more moved, if not for the occasion. She wanted to rush up and gag Franklin to express her excitement.

Harry took Ivy away and Ryan caught up as soon as he got in the car. Ryan said courteously, "Mr. Carter, I'll send you back!"

"No, we have a car," Harry said lightly.

Ryan nodded and said to Ivy, "Ivy, don't cry. I'll play with you tomorrow. What do you want to eat? I'll send it to you in the morning.”

"I don't want to eat anything, you useless guy. You won't help me when you see me being bullied,” Ivy yelled in tears.

Ryan showed a coquettish expression and apologized in a low voice, "lvy is sorry, but she's my aunt! I... I can't help it either.”

"Hmph, don't come to me tomorrow. I don't want to see you again.” Ivy set fire to him

Ryan's face turned even uglier. He looked at Harry for help, hoping that Harry could say something for him

Harry couldn't bear it. He sighed and said, "Okay, let's go back first. You can look for Ivy when she's calmed down!"

With that said, let the driver drive, and the window slowly rose.

Ivy was still crying. Harry gave her a tissue to wipe her face and said to Ryan, "Don't blame Ryan. His identity was already awkward. It was wrong to help you with joe Ningdu at that time. I think he was a good man. He knew the times and didn't help anyone. Let you argue with him."

"But he likes me. Why doesn't he help me if he likes me? Emily is just Franklin's brother's wife, not a person. If he is really in danger, can I count on him to save me?" Ivy said angrily.

Harry smiled and said, "You know Ryan likes you too! But do you like him? If you don't like him, what's the point of hanging out with him all day long? You didn't mean to keep him in suspense. I heard that his father really wanted him to hang out with the daughter of another company, but because you didn't give him a letter of confidence, he had a big fight with his father."

"Hmph, that's his business. What does it have to do with me?" Ivy pouted and turned her head away.

Harry sighed and said, "If you really can't accept him, tell him as soon as possible to let him die. Live your own life, don't let him hate you.” "Brother, you are too... Too much,” Ivy said angrily.

She knew her brother had a point, but it was because he had a point and could not refute it that she was angry.

"I'm doing it for your own good." Harry stroked her head.

Ivy said angrily, "You're not doing it for me. If you're really doing it for me, you won't let Franklin be with that Emily. I told you to keep an eye on Franklin and not let any women get close to him. Why didn't you wait for me to come back and let that Emily come to him?"

Harry was extremely wronged and said, "You're wrong about me. I didn't even know about the two of them. I helped you look after Franklin. I helped you at every party, and I didn't let those women get close to him. But I can't follow him 24 hours a day! He also has his own life. How does he know Emily? How can I control it?"

"It's your fault, it's your fault.” Ivy began to cry again, feeling wronged, and began to stir up trouble for no reason.

Harry sighed. In the end, he felt sorry for her, so he hugged her in his arms and comforted her, "It's my fault. I didn't take good care of her. Don't cry. Your crying brother is heartbroken.”

"Hmph, you won't love me. If you love me, you won't stop watching Franklin for me. By the way, is sister Avery coming back soon? Hmph, what about Emily when I see her? Franklin's first love is sister Avery. It was sister Avery who abandoned him to go abroad. Now that I'm back, I don't believe that Franklin can be indifferent and still be with that Emily,” Ivy said angrily.

Harry sighed again and thought, if Avery comes back, Franklin will be in a different relationship. It was also about Avery, and it still had nothing to do with her. Why did she have to make up for it by saying such meaningless things?

But he didn't dare say anything about her, or else he would have to cry again.