Chapter 32: Crying Heart
“You eat this, baby girl,” Ivy offered Elliot a bag of taco.
“Thank you, Ivy,” the poor kid beamed a smile at her.
They are at Ivy’s office. On the eleventh floor. Having their break time early, since the billionaire, Tomás, is busy.
“How are you?” she asked, chewing the food.
Elliot wiped his lips using the back of his hand.
Ivy cringed to it. “Baby girl, we do have a tissue, right? And you know how they should use?”
She handed Elliot a tissue paper.
The poor boy did not take it as an insult moreover, as a joke.
Elliot chuckled. “Thank you, Ivy,” he said as he gets the tissue from Ivy’s hands.
“God, when will you boys know how to use hygienic stuff,” she rolled her eyes in the air.
Elliot shrugged his shoulders and wiped his lips using tissue
