Errand Boy Son-in-law Becomes The Idol Of Many

CHAPTER 196

Just at that moment, Sharapova busted out of the house. She seemed to have won the debate with her husband but there was another problem.

Her eyes darted with an inquisitive bit of wonder as she wondered where Ivy had gone.

“Ivy,” she spoke. “Where are you, Ivy?”

There was no response as the whole place looked dry and without any sign of Ivy.

Sharapova wondered what was going on. Ivy was just standing at this spot, she reasoned. Had she gone into the vehicle herself?

She quickly rushed towards the front seat of the vehicle knowing that Ivy sometimes loved the front seat. “Ivy, have you started again with always wanting to sit in the front seat?”

Sharapova pushed her head further and realized that Ivy wasn't in the front seat or the backseat. The air was getting thick with a frantic beat of tension and her heartbeat was increasing rapidly.

“Ivy? Where are you? Come on, we need to get going?” Sharapova spoke out loudly this time but there was still no response.

Her eyes darted back and