Ivy Grant looked at the items, and Dylan Flack placed them on his body so skillfully. It seemed that George Flack had always done this. Honestly, watching from the side, Ivy really felt aggrieved. Why should a child have to endure so much?
George Flack walked ahead, soon realizing the problem. He didn't even know where the ward was. If he kept going forward, where could he end up?
So, he stopped and waited for the two people behind him. When Dylan got close, but George didn't think to take something from him.
Ivy was naturally angry, but at this point, she was too weary to say a word. She knew that speaking was just a waste of effort and it was better to stay quiet.
Ivy stopped at a ward door, put down everything she was carrying, gave George a glare, and then went inside.
Honestly, George was really angry when he saw Ivy glare at him like that. Was there no respect left? How dare she glare at him like that?
