To be fair, Claire Crowley’s looks are no less than Ivy Kensington’s.
Ivy has a cool, serene appearance, while Claire’s is enchanting and seductive, exactly the kind that men fancy.
Yet, Sebastian Blackwood felt no desire as he looked at her.
Just the thought of kissing her made his stomach churn with nausea.
"Master Blackwood..."
Claire Crowley lifted her lips to kiss him, but unfortunately, Sebastian turned his face to the side, and she only managed to kiss the corner of his lips.
Sebastian’s voice was cold, his eyes devoid of emotion.
Seeing this, Claire tightened her fists again, realizing that Sebastian had just given her the last chance, and she had failed to seize it!
What on earth was so good about Ivy Kensington that made Master Blackwood think of her constantly!
Just watch, she wouldn’t give up that easily!
After silently cursing for a while, Claire obediently got off the sofa.
Not long after, Sebastian got up and walked outside the door.
"Master Blackwood..."
Seeing him come out, Mrs. Langley was startled and didn’t even dare to report the upcoming news.
Sebastian immediately noticed the open door of the neighboring room, his face turned cold, "Where is she?"
"Miss Kensington..." Mrs. Langley said with difficulty, "Miss Kensington was picked up!"
Sebastian’s handsome face suddenly darkened.
At this time, the only one who could take Ivy away was Evan Lowell!
That damn woman actually left with him!
"Master Blackwood, you’re... bleeding..."
Suddenly, Mrs. Langley covered her mouth and shouted.
Blood slowly trickled down from Sebastian’s prominent nose, and in the next second, he covered his mouth with his large hand, with threads of bright red seeping from his fingers.
Mrs. Langley panicked completely this time and immediately called 120.
Claire Crowley heard the commotion, came out, and supported Sebastian, feigning concern, "Master Blackwood, what happened to you?"
Why was he spitting blood all of a sudden...
A moment later, Owen Rhodes brought people over.
"Master Blackwood, you must go to the hospital!"
Owen was practically on his knees; when this lordship got stubborn, he wouldn’t go to the hospital no matter what, absolutely disregarding his life.
The bleeding from his nose and throat had now stopped.
Sebastian looked at Owen expressionlessly for a while, finally speaking, "Call Ivy Kensington, tell her I’m vomiting blood."
He just wanted to see how ruthless this woman could be.
Owen was stunned for a moment, not daring to say that when he arrived, he saw Ivy and Evan Lowell leaving together.
The two seemed quite intimate.
"Master Blackwood, Miss Kensington might be asleep now; it wouldn’t be appropriate to call."
Hesitating for a while, Owen found an excuse.
However, Sebastian was determined to make that call, his dark cold eyes staring at him like a phantom, making Owen shudder immediately, "I’ll call, Master Blackwood, I’ll call right now!"
The phone rang several times before Ivy at last picked up.
Owen pleaded internally, "Miss Kensington, Master Blackwood is vomiting blood, can you come and take a look?"
Please, please, you must come, or Master Blackwood will go mad again...
Ivy’s voice was silent for a moment, finally responding with an indifferent "Why is that my business." ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel✶fire.net
The next second, a click sound, and the call was hung up right away.
Owen was left speechless; Miss Kensington was really driving him to despair!
Trying to call again, but it was busy; she had blocked him!
Owen was now at a loss for words, "Master Blackwood, this..."
Having heard everything, Sebastian’s large hand on the sofa armrest slowly clenched into a fist, and moments later, a faint smile of bitterness curled his pale lips.
His throat rolled but he remained calm, "Announce the engagement between Blackwood Group and Crowley family."
He was going to marry Claire Crowley!