"I’m sorry, ma’am, but I cannot disclose Master Blackwood’s plans or whereabouts to you."
Owen Rhodes said with difficulty over the phone.
This time, Sebastian Blackwood was truly angry, and he dared not tell Ivy Kensington any news.
Ivy Kensington gave a wry smile, "Special Assistant Rhodes, I’m truly sorry, I’m not trying to make things difficult for you, but could you please help me this one time, just this last time..."
Owen Rhodes heard the helplessness in her words, gritted his teeth, and finally vaguely said four words: "The Golden Splendor..."
Ivy Kensington wasn’t silly; she quickly realized Owen Rhodes was telling her the address where Sebastian Blackwood was!
Ten minutes later, she took a taxi and headed over.
Julian Hawthorne and Sebastian Blackwood were drinking together.
Sebastian Blackwood didn’t say a word, just kept his head down drinking, causing Julian Hawthorne to glance at him several times.
"Brother Blackwood, your injuries aren’t healed yet, drinking so much, doesn’t your wife mind?"
Casually saying this, Julian Hawthorne inadvertently provoked Sebastian Blackwood’s fury.
He didn’t want to hear a word about Ivy Kensington from anyone, not even her name.
Julian Hawthorne was taken aback by the outburst; what had he done to offend him?
Soon, Julian Hawthorne realized.
Had he quarreled with Ivy Kensington?
Clicking his tongue, Julian Hawthorne said, "There are plenty of women around, what’s there to drown your sorrows for?"
So, he waved a big hand, calling the manager over, "Find a few young ladies, remember, clean and not too talkative."
The manager quickly nodded, "I understand, I understand."
The manager led over five or six young girls, grinning as he said, "Young Master Hawthorne, these are all newcomers, I assure you they’re clean."
Julian Hawthorne nodded his head.
The manager began introducing them one by one, reaching the last one, "This is Little Cherry Blossom, just 20, she’s very obedient."
Sebastian Blackwood finally lifted his gaze for a glance.
Little Cherry Blossom, true to her name, looked sweet and lovely, wearing a light pink dress, very demure.
Seeing the man’s gaze, Little Cherry Blossom shyly pursed her lips and lowered her head.
Julian Hawthorne got it immediately, "It’s you, go take good care of Brother Blackwood."
Little Cherry Blossom pointed at herself incredulously, then carefully walked over to Sebastian Blackwood’s side.
"Master Blackwood..."
She restrained her excitement and softly called out.
She never thought she would one day see the man at the very top of Celestia’s pyramid!
Sebastian Blackwood’s demeanor was cold, he just responded with a grunt.
And at this moment, Owen Rhodes, who was guarding the room’s door, came in, "Master Blackwood, the lady is here."
Instantly, Sebastian Blackwood’s cold mood grew even darker.
"Tell her to get lost."
Clearly, he didn’t want to see her.
Owen Rhodes scratched his head and delivered the message to Ivy Kensington.
Ivy Kensington pressed her lips, clenched her fists tightly.
"Ma’am, if Master Blackwood doesn’t want to see you, it’s impossible for you to meet him. You should leave first..."
Before Owen Rhodes could finish his words of consolation, Ivy Kensington suddenly rushed forward, forcefully pulling open the slightly ajar door to the private room.
"Master Blackwood, you’re so bad." Follow current novels on novel⚑fire.net
In the room, Little Cherry Blossom giggled softly, hiding in Sebastian Blackwood’s embrace.
The man was holding her shoulders, his handsome features exuding an endless roguish charm, his voice somewhat deep: "If I weren’t bad, how would you like it?"
Ivy Kensington was stunned; she never thought she would see this side of Sebastian Blackwood...
In an instant, her heart felt like it was being squeezed by a large hand, the pain making her nearly miss her next breath.