The female secretary frowned; without Master Blackwood’s permission, no one could enter.
Claire Crowley seemed to snort angrily, "You just saw it, I’ve always been by Master Blackwood’s side. I bet you’re aware of my position in his heart."
This statement wasn’t wrong. Sebastian Blackwood never had women around him, Claire was the only one besides Nina Shaw.
"Let me in quickly; if Master Blackwood gets impatient, it’s not a responsibility you can bear."
Claire Crowley, being the mayor’s daughter, deliberately exerted pressure with her words, making the small unknown secretary feel oppressed.
After some consideration, the female secretary opened the door.
Claire walked in with a faint smile.
Ivy Kensington took a cab to arrive.
She had thought clearly about it. Sharon Langley was right; this child was not made by her alone, Sebastian Blackwood was involved too. Why should she be tormented in the hospital while he gallivants around with another woman?
This child, he must take responsibility for!
So she contacted Owen Rhodes, and after finding out the location from him, she took a cab over.
The female secretary was waiting outside. She heard the elevator noise and thought Owen Rhodes had returned with the doctor. She walked forward to report about Claire going inside, only to see Ivy Kensington instead.
The female secretary was shocked, frozen on the spot.
Ivy said, "I want to see Sebastian Blackwood, let him know."
Upon hearing this, the female secretary broke into a sweat.
Right now, Claire was inside; she dared not go in and disturb them randomly.
So the female secretary put on a smile to politely refuse, "I’m sorry, Miss Kensington, Master Blackwood is already resting. If you have any business with him, please come back tomorrow."
Ivy almost immediately saw through the guilt in the female secretary’s eyes.
Clearly, Sebastian Blackwood was not resting.
"Open the door, I want to go in."
Ivy’s tone was domineering.
The female secretary couldn’t help but bemoan her predicament; it was truly troublesome, she dared not open the door!
Suddenly, a woman’s seductive voice came from inside.
Ivy’s face instantly darkened; she understood better than anyone what this represented.
For a moment, her heart felt like it was pierced by needles, swelling with a dense soreness. Taking advantage of the female secretary’s daze, she grabbed the room card from her hand and opened the door without hesitation!
The suite was huge, with a luxurious living room outside. As you walked inside, there was a room.
One of the room doors was open.
Claire Crowley came out wearing a bathrobe.
She had a few obvious red marks on her body, and her face was tender and beautiful, clearly showing she had been doted on.
Ivy’s steps suddenly halted, her gaze fixed intently on Claire.
Claire leaned against the doorframe, noticing Ivy’s gaze, and a faint smile curved up on her lips, as if amused, "Miss Kensington, I didn’t expect you to have such an interest in coming to see Master Blackwood and me being loving."
After speaking, her tone shifted, "However, with such private matters, I advise Miss Kensington to leave early. After all, Master Blackwood is mine now, and I don’t want other women to ruin our relationship!" The rightful source is N0v3l.Fiɾe.net
She spoke with full confidence, completely assuming the stance of Mrs. Blackwood.
Ivy’s eyelashes lowered; after a while, she let out a cold laugh from her throat.
"Why should I believe you?"
Maybe this was all an illusion she created; Sebastian Blackwood might not even be inside!
Thus Ivy’s expression turned stern, calmly and decisively bypassing her to enter the room.
Claire’s face changed, but then she saw...