Ms. Feake smiled gracefully and alluringly. "Of course! This is what your brother assigned me to do, so I will do it!"

Ivy looked incredulous. "My brother instructed you to do this?"

Ms. Feake patted Ivy's shoulder and laughed. "Exactly! Did you think I actually had my eye on Lucas? Ivy, he's not my type at all! I prefer men like your brother."

Ivy blushed sheepishly. "Lucas and my big brother are kind of the same type, aren't they?"

At the very least, Ivy felt they were quite similar.