Chapter 833 He Was Overthinking

Ivanka chuckled and stopped offering to cook. Instead she said gently, “If you’re hungry, you can cook downstairs or order food delivery.”

“Yeah, got it. But what if they refuse to leave?”

Ivanka’s lips curved into a disdainful smile.

“Michael’s pride and ego will not allow him to do something like this. Ignore them. They will be off soon.”

She understood Michael to a certain extent. After all, she had spent three years trying to understand what he liked. She had wanted to make him the best dishes and give him the best of everything.

She was once truly infatuated. She kept giving without complaint. But it was futile, and Ivanka was tired of it.

“Well, there’s nothing we can do.” Since Ivanka had made her point, Sandy did not delve into this. As she got up, she said, “I’ll cook downstairs then. You get some rest. By the way, when was the last time you ate? Are you hungry?”

“I’m not. I ate something shortly before you came over.”

As a matter of fact, Ivanka lied. She had not eat