"Dad, why call me an Executioner? If you keep saying that, I don't mind executing you right here."
Jonah Wiles immediately waved his hand, "You're her boss, right?"
Ivy River nodded, "Yeah, that's right. What do you want to say?"
"Can you cancel all his work tomorrow and let him go pick up the kids?"
"No, if he's not at work, who will cover for him?"
"Can't that girl do it?"
Ivy River rolled her eyes, "Noah Wilson is on vacation now. Don't get any funny ideas; I'm warning you! Besides, Noah doesn't have a driver's license, so just wait patiently for Fatty and Emmy to come over later."
Upon hearing this, Jonah Wiles instantly became deflated.
He waved at Ivy River, "Go, you all hurry up and leave, don't bother me anymore."
Ivy River didn't waste any words and walked straight to the door.
Leon Peterson couldn't bear it and said, "Uncle, if I finish my work tomorrow, I can go pick up Fatty and Emmy, is that okay?"
Jonah Wiles felt a bit comforted, but not much.
