She suddenly came in, as if disrupting the man’s affair. Sebastian Blackwood’s pale eyelids slightly lifted, his gaze as sharp as a knife looked over.
"Owen Rhodes, how are you watching the door! Even a dog can just barge in?"
Ivy Kensington’s face turned pale again.
A dog... that’s how he sees her.
Her lips involuntarily trembled, but Ivy steadied her emotions and asked calmly, "Mr. Blackwood, may I ask where you’ve taken Ethan Ford?"
Ha, so she came just for another man!
The emotions in Sebastian Blackwood’s dark eyes grew even colder, he chuckled quietly, "What are you, to come to me for information, do you even have the right?"
Little Sakura shrank in the man’s arms, and her delicate white arms developed goosebumps from the icy tone.
Master Blackwood was angry!
Little Sakura thought it over quickly, grabbed a cup of wine, and personally fed it to Sebastian Blackwood’s lips.
"Master Blackwood, don’t be mad, Little Sakura’s feeding you wine."
The girl’s tone was soft, flattering.
Sebastian Blackwood’s lips curved into a sarcastic smile, "Ivy Kensington, see that? You want information from me, you first need to please me."
Ivy bit her lip tightly again. Follow current novels on novel_fіre.net
To be like Little Sakura, she really couldn’t do it.
Sebastian Blackwood saw through her thoughts in one glance and laughed coldly, "Then get out."
Owen Rhodes knew Sebastian Blackwood’s patience had reached its limit, so he quickly pulled Ivy Kensington outside upon hearing that.
"Madam, let’s go quickly."
The box door slammed shut again.
Julian Hawthorne took a mouthful of fruit, couldn’t help but ask, "Brother Blackwood, what happened to make you so angry?"
Sebastian Blackwood glanced at him, the turmoil of emotions made him close his eyes slightly, and finally he just said calmly.
"She deceived me, the baby in her belly is someone else’s."
Julian Hawthorne was utterly shocked, instantly filled with anger.
Ivy Kensington had the audacity to cuckold Brother Blackwood, she must be sick of living!
Immediately, Julian Hawthorne stood up, "Brother Blackwood, I’m going to the restroom."
As he opened the box door, he saw Ivy still waiting at the door.
Julian Hawthorne decided to teach her a lesson for Sebastian Blackwood, if she dared deceive his brother, she shouldn’t think she’d have it easy.
He waved to the manager, pointed at Ivy Kensington, "See her? Find a way to change her clothes, have her do a pole dance on stage!"
Since she’s bold enough to play around with wild men outside, let’s fulfill her wishes today, make her pay the price!
The manager glanced in Ivy Kensington’s direction and nodded repeatedly, "Alright, Young Master Hawthorne."
Ivy Kensington’s mind was a mess, only images of Sebastian Blackwood holding Little Sakura filled her thoughts.
She let out a bitter smile, her mouth sour.
Before she could continue thinking, suddenly a group of people rushed over and grabbed her hand.
"What are you doing?"
"Dare to offend important people, you’ll have to face some pain."
The manager poked Ivy Kensington’s forehead and cursed, then immediately had people strip her outer garments, changing her into the bar’s dedicated pole dance outfit, which was just a thin layer of gauze, barely better than being naked.
Before long, Ivy Kensington was pushed onto the stage.
"Yo-ho, seems like we’ve got a pregnant woman today, that’s so damn exciting!"
The crowd below instantly noticed Ivy Kensington’s protruding pregnant belly and got all riled up.
The crazy music and screams filled her ears.
Ivy’s whole body shook lightly, recalling that someone said she offended an important person, wasn’t that Sebastian Blackwood...
To humiliate her, he actually used such a method.