Ivy Kensington’s face darkened as she took the water from his hand, then lifted her foot and stomped on him fiercely!
The woman’s tone was cold, but Sebastian Blackwood didn’t feel any anger from it. He casually pulled out a tissue, grabbed her shoulder, and wiped the sweat off her face one by one.
"What do you want, really?"
Ivy looked at him warily.
Hit someone, then offer a candy—this was Sebastian Blackwood’s usual trick. She had seen through it.
With a light snort, Ivy said again, "Realized you wrongly accused me about Austin Ford and came to apologize? Heh, too late!"
Sebastian ignored her sharp words, threw the tissue used to wipe her sweat into the trash, and responded in a low voice, "Not here to apologize."
Not here to apologize, and he still has the face to come over?
Ivy rolled her eyes in disbelief, then heard him continue, "Here to reconcile with you."
Ivy was shocked that he could actually say something like that.
She folded her arms and looked at him: "Master Blackwood, I know you think anything is within your grasp, but I am not one of those things."
He was always , hurting her, believing that if he turned back, she would just be there waiting.
No one in this world waits forever for someone else.
Ivy suddenly calmed down and told him, "To tell you the truth, I stopped loving you a long time ago, stopped four years ago."
"Are you saying all this was your revenge?"
Sebastian’s voice suddenly dropped, and he raised his long leg, forcing Ivy against the wall of the ticket booth.
Ivy looked at him, her heart felt a slight pang, but she smiled and said, "Yes, with your intelligence, Master Blackwood, didn’t you notice?"
Laughing with him, kissing him, sleeping with him—all were part of her revenge.
Watching him indulging in it, she withdrew, letting him taste the pain she felt when she was abandoned four years ago.
Sebastian stared at her hard, trying to see some different emotions in her eyes, but her gaze toward him was just calm, with no trace of unusual emotions.
Very rarely, the corner of his eye suddenly reddened, and he pinched Ivy’s chin, his voice magnetic and raspy: "If that’s true, Ivy, you succeeded." Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn nοvelfire.net
Successfully taking revenge on him.
The next moment, Sebastian let go and strode away.
Ivy’s gaze froze slightly, staring at the direction he left for a long time, the numbness in her heart suddenly intensified, feeling triumphant, yet with a hint of other emotions.
At this moment, Ginny and Cody ran over. Seeing her dazed, they hugged her leg and asked obediently: "What’s wrong?"
Ronnie asked curiously, "Why did Daddy leave?"
He previously asked her to bring him, now he was gone.
Ivy smiled at the three little ones, "He had something urgent to attend to, let’s continue playing."
They played until six in the afternoon, then had dinner outside before Ivy took the three little ones home.
After playing all afternoon, Ginny and Cody were already exhausted, falling asleep in the car on the way back, and Ronnie slept sweetly in Sharon Langley’s arms.
"Ivy, did you and Master Blackwood have a fight this afternoon?"
Sharon Langley couldn’t help but ask. Ever since Sebastian Blackwood left, Ivy’s state had been a little off, though still smiling, she seemed distracted.
Ivy shook her head, "Nothing, it’s all over now."
Sharon was shocked, were Ivy and Master Blackwood really over?