"Keith, let me pour tea for you～"
Eleanor said coquettishly, glancing at Ivy Kensington as if unintentionally, "Could it be that this young lady is here to enjoy herself?"
The implication was that Ivy was really carefree.
Keith’s face indeed grew more unsightly, "Hmph, enjoy what? Go, follow Eleanor and serve us. If the tea isn’t good, don’t blame me..."
Keith deliberately pointed at the photo in his pocket.
Ivy pressed her lips together and followed Eleanor.
Eleanor sneered, "With your looks, can you really make tea?"
Ivy sensed her hostility and didn’t respond, focusing on boiling water to make tea.
Eleanor intentionally wanted to compete with her. Tea making was her specialty, and she didn’t believe Ivy could outdo her.
Preparation, boiling water, warming the cup, adding tea, shaking the aroma... Eleanor put more effort into every step than she had before.
In contrast, Ivy was extremely casual. She hadn’t learned much about this, and even if she had, she didn’t want to make tea for someone like Keith.
Seeing Ivy , Eleanor’s lips curled up slightly.
Just wait to be kicked out of the match!
However, when the tea was ready, Keith didn’t even bother with Eleanor’s tea; he directly pointed at Ivy, "Come over here, feed this Young Master some tea."
He didn’t even taste hers?
Eleanor’s lips trembled with anger, and as Ivy was about to walk over, she suddenly exclaimed, pouring the tea over Ivy, "Sorry about that～"
Eleanor said innocently, but her eyes were provoking.
Why should they dress so scantily while Ivy gets away with dressing decently? Since Keith and his crew showed interest in her, Eleanor didn’t mind helping out, just to see if Ivy could serve all these men at once! Googlᴇ search novel·fiɾe·net
"Keith, I’ll take this young lady to change clothes."
Eleanor kindly suggested.
Keith glanced at Ivy thoughtfully and suddenly seemed a bit expectant.
Indeed, Ivy looked like she had a great figure, wearing the cheerleader outfit would definitely make her more tempting!
Having made up his mind, Keith quickly commanded, "Go, get the clothes changed within three minutes."
At this moment, Julian Hawthorne also arrived at the court. Keith knew him and immediately invited, "Young Master Hawthorne, today I’ve brought over a stunning woman, you can have her first."
Julian was notoriously playful with women, Keith thought to himself gleefully; Ivy Kensington was truly useful in many ways! Now he could also curry favor with the Hawthorne family.
Julian looked indifferent, not taking Keith’s words seriously at all.
There were plenty of women if he wanted; he was just there to relax.
"Keith～" At this time, Eleanor ran out crying, covering her face: "That woman hit me and refuses to change clothes!"
Really pissed her off, who would’ve thought Ivy was so stubborn, refusing to wear it!
Upon hearing this, Julian became interested.
So it’s a spicy one, quite feisty.
"Keith, are you forcing some girl to be a cheerleader?"
As soon as he said this, Keith quickly replied, "Of course not, Young Master Hawthorne, please wait a moment, I’ll go see what’s happening!"
Quickly, Keith went to the changing room, speaking harshly, "Ivy Kensington, if you don’t change, do you not care about your daughter? Don’t blame me then!"
Ivy clenched her fists tightly.
The clothes were simply unwearable, only covering the essential parts, everything else was exposed...
But now, her phone wasn’t with her, she couldn’t know if Ronnie was safe or not.
With a heavy heart, Ivy finally nodded, "Fine, I’ll wear it!"
Eleanor smiled triumphantly from the side, no matter how proud she was, wasn’t she still doing the same seductive job as them? Hmph!
Ivy came out wearing that green cheerleader outfit.
Instantly, more than half of the men’s gazes on the court turned towards her!