In other words, the outside world still doesn’t know who the Eldest Young Master Lowell truly is.
Upon hearing this, Sebastian Blackwood’s handsome brows furrowed deeply.
With the Lowell family rising to power, the Ford Family is bound to be eradicated, and Ivy Kensington, as the Ford heiress, would undoubtedly be the first target.
But she disappeared with Ethan Ford, was it a coincidence or a conspiracy?
With a crisp "ding," his phone rang, someone had sent him a message.
In just a second, the man’s handsome face turned cold and dark.
"Master Blackwood, what happened?"
Owen Rhodes noticed, and his heart took a steep dive.
Oh no, this is Master Blackwood’s angry expression!
A heavy sound rang out as the phone was unexpectedly thrown to the ground, the screen instantly shattered into pieces.
Laughing coldly, Sebastian Blackwood said, "Courting death!"
His woman was not something others could covet!
As Ivy Kensington saw the confirmation of the sent message, her eyes dimmed.
She knew Sebastian Blackwood would believe it, Evan Lowell had succeeded...
"Ivy, I won’t resent the child in your belly, I can give you a chance, as long as you’re willing, I can still let you manage The Ford Group."
Evan Lowell tossed his phone aside and continued to gently persuade Ivy Kensington.
He wanted her, but wanted her willingly, otherwise, if by force, he would have already had her.
He disdained using such measures; today was just to make her see reality.
After all, right now, he was the only one who could help her the most.
Ivy Kensington closed her eyes, unwilling to see him.
Because of the unbearable heat, her entire face was flushed red, even her breath came out with waves of high temperature.
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He was almost unable to contain himself, about to kiss Ivy Kensington’s pink lips through the transparent tape, when at that moment—
"Eldest Young Master Lowell, Master Blackwood has brought people over!"
The subordinate knocked on the door, standing by urgently reporting.
Evan Lowell’s eyes narrowed sharply, this was the Lowell family’s private residence, it should’ve been impossible for anyone outside to find it, yet Sebastian Blackwood managed to get here?
His gaze fell on the phone, Evan Lowell understood, it was the message that told Sebastian Blackwood the location!
Even after seeing the photo, he still came chasing, interesting...
Evan Lowell’s lips curled into an amused smile, "Don’t stop them, let them in."
Led by Sebastian Blackwood, an all-black convoy of Maybachs, over a hundred cars, parked outside the Lowell family’s old residence, a strikingly bold display!
He blatantly told everyone he came here to take someone away!
The old butler of the Lowell family, who had accompanied Evan Lowell’s father for much of his life, was witnessing such a scene for the first time. He stood stunned for quite some time before finally stepping forward to receive them, "Master Blackwood, our Eldest Young Master invites you in."
Sebastian Blackwood’s deep eyes instantly sharpened.
It seems he guessed correctly, Ethan Ford was the long-hidden Eldest Young Master Lowell.
Hmph, hiding well enough.
The tape on Ivy Kensington’s mouth and limbs had been removed, her delicate skin where she had been bound was all red.
"Ivy, what do you think Sebastian Blackwood will think when he sees us later?"
Evan Lowell said joyfully, holding the woman tightly in his arms; the red marks from the tape perfectly resembled traces of a passionate encounter between them.
Ivy Kensington struggled with all her might to break free from him, but to no avail, she stared coldly at him, "Evan Lowell, you really disgust me."
Disgusted for calling him brother all these years, disgusted for trusting him so much, and disgusted by his touch now!