If Ivy Preston were really great, Eldest Master Monroe going to such lengths for her, Anna could accept that.
Unfortunately, this woman is just not it!
"She used to be pretty great."
Eldest Master Monroe replied awkwardly, trying to salvage his perspective.
Back in college, Ivy was the top goddess.
Beautiful, smart, gentle, and above reproach.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been interested.
"What's so great about her?" Anna sneered, "Seducing married men?"
"Anyway, she's just like Miles, neither of them is that great!"
"Bro, don't be fooled by her again, don't let her use you like that."
Anna said with concern, as Eldest Master Monroe was a simple-minded person.
Earlier, Ivy had proactively held Zachary's hand, clearly wanting him to continue being her follower.
If succeeded, she'd gain an extra ally.
"It's not like that," Eldest Master Monroe replied.
Honestly, if Anna hadn't shown up earlier, he would have shaken Ivy off himself.
"I'm not into her anymore."
