"Ma... Master Blackwood?"
The servant was shocked to see Sebastian Blackwood here.
Without rising, Sebastian Blackwood tightly protected the woman beneath him and coldly said, "Get out."
The servant dared not linger, grabbing the gift and heading out. Only as the door closed, she sneaked a glance and saw Ivy Kensington’s dress hem, feeling shocked that Master Blackwood actually was with another woman...
The sound of the door closing echoed again.
Only then did Ivy Kensington completely breathe a sigh of relief; she shouldn’t have been seen, right...
The weight on her body suddenly became apparent, and Ivy blushed, saying, "Mr. Blackwood, please get up."
The girl’s sweet scent lingered by his nose, and Sebastian Blackwood suddenly had an impulse. He pressed his lips tightly and didn’t move.
Seeing this, Ivy intended to push him away but instantly felt something strange, her body freezing.
Face flushed red, Ivy almost cried, "Mr. Blackwood, you..."
Before she could finish—
Sebastian had already stood up, pulling a thin blanket from the sofa to cover his legs, his handsome face dark.
Damn, since when did he become so impulsive?
Upon hearing his words, Ivy Kensington immediately ran without hesitation!
She was scared to death; never in her wildest dreams did she think that not assuming the identity of "Dahlia Kensington," he could still be impulsive...
However, as Ivy went out, a slap came straight at her.
"Bitch, how dare you seduce Sebastian!"
Dahlia Kensington stood aggressively at the doorway with others, and the servant who had taken the gift stood beside her.
Dahlia Kensington was utterly furious; after finally getting rid of one Ivy, some other woman came to seduce Sebastian!
Ivy was slapped, turning her face away; her eyes chilled slightly.
"Mrs. Blackwood, please calm down."
If she tried to do it again, Ivy wouldn’t let her have her way.
Seeing the seductress of Sebastian was such a hideous face, Dahlia was even more furious.
Ivy, maybe, but this ugly thing could earn Sebastian’s favor, yet he doesn’t spare her even a glance!
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Dahlia was determined to throw Ivy out of today’s birthday party.
Several servants immediately stepped forward to grab Ivy’s arms.
Just then, June Keane arrived.
Frowning, she glanced at Dahlia, feeling displeased in her heart.
The last meeting, she seemed quite likable, but now, how could she act so irrationally?
The birthday party turned into a scandalous meeting, and if word got out, it would be laughable.
June Keane spoke with authority, her longstanding pressure now evident.
Dahlia Kensington complained, "Mom, this servant was seducing Sebastian in the room."
Ivy calmly responded, "Mrs. Blackwood, everything requires proof. Do you have solid evidence that you saw me seducing Master Blackwood?"
Dahlia took a deep breath; this ugly thing, like Ivy, was quick-witted!
"Other servants saw it."
"Really? Mrs. Blackwood, can you guarantee the servants’ words are truthful?"
Ivy’s tone was steady as she questioned back, and Dahlia was at a loss for words.
However, Ivy understood; when all was said and done, she was just a servant, and even if she won this confrontation, her future prospects weren’t bright.
Hence, she retreated a step: "Mrs. Keane, happy birthday. I’ll go help in the kitchen."
June’s eyes showed approval.
This servant had a good sense of proportion, making her somewhat likable.
June waved, directly agreeing, and soon, Ivy successfully escaped from the place of trouble.
Dahlia Kensington was practically furious enough to faint; she actually got away!
Eyes shifting, she held her stomach, moaning, "Mom, my stomach seems a bit uncomfortable..."
June, being experienced, could tell at a glance if Dahlia was truly uncomfortable or pretending, immediately: "..."
Rolling her eyes without speaking, June noticed Dahlia’s empty wrist and frowned, asking, "Dahlia, the bracelet I gave you, you’re not wearing it?"