After Swapping Marriage with My Sister, I Married the CEO

However, my sister will be here soon, and you have to listen to me.

Leonard nodded repeatedly, and I felt relieved.

Just as Ivy was looking forward to meeting me, I was also looking forward to her shocked expression when she came to my house later.

She must have wondered why her perverted husband from her previous life was now wearing a pastoral lace apron, cooking, while I—

I leaned lazily on the sofa, with a flushed face.

"Elaine, are you feeling unwell?"

Ivy rushed over with concern, took my hand, and looked me up and down as if I were an animal.

She was obviously disappointed to see that I was neither missing an arm nor a leg.

"Nothing, sis. I'm fine. My waist just hurts a little."

I rolled lazily on the sofa like a cat. Leonard set the table for the meal and then lovingly lifted me up from the sofa.

He glanced at Ivy and smiled as gently as a spring breeze.

Seeing Ivy's mouth wide open,

I chuckled inwardly.

I guess she still didn't want to believe it?

How could the perverted husband from her previous life suddenly turn into such a good man in this life?

She didn’t believe it, so she grabbed my arm and looked up and down my waist, abdomen, chest, and shoulders.

She thought I must have internal injuries.

However, I could run and jump swiftly. I didn't look like I had been abused.

Only when Leonard sat next to me did I lean softly into his arms.

Even across the table of delicious food, I could feel Ivy's teeth grinding in frustration.