However, in the next second, Ivy Kensington played the recording.
It was precisely the words of Mrs. Brown, who cursed Florence Huxley that day...
Florence Huxley was the one who seduced Mr. Brown and deliberately spiked the drink!
The crowd who had just looked down on Ivy Kensington couldn’t help but whisper, "So it’s the thief crying ’Stop thief!’ She was beaten by the original wife, yet has the nerve to talk about others."
Florence Huxley was furious; she never expected Ivy Kensington would dare to record.
When Florence Huxley called her to discuss business that day, Ivy Kensington found it strange, so as soon as she entered the private room, she started recording the whole time, just in case she needed to submit it to the police after being bullied.
But later, Florence Huxley brought it upon herself, and the recording came to no use.
Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.
Ivy Kensington didn’t want to be the center of attention, so after playing the recording, she was ready to leave.
Florence Huxley, however, lost her mind with anger; if she couldn’t have peace, neither would Ivy Kensington!
"Bitch, you’re not leaving."
She stepped forward, trying to grab Ivy Kensington’s hand.
Ivy Kensington instinctively struggled, but Florence Huxley showed no sign of loosening her grip.
The two tangled by the yacht’s railing.
At that moment, the sea breeze blew in their faces, and Florence Huxley no longer cared about her image, opening her mouth to bite Ivy Kensington’s arm.
Ivy Kensington winced in pain and relaxed her effort to break free from Florence Huxley’s grasp.
Florence Huxley sneered maliciously, "Bitch, go to hell!"
She pushed hard, causing Ivy Kensington to slide along the railing and fall straight into the sea!
"Oh my god, someone fell into the sea!"
The onlookers were immediately shocked and shouted.
Florence Huxley feigned fear and sat down hard on the wooden deck, shaking her head, "I... I didn’t mean to... I didn’t mean to hurt her!"
There were rescue personnel on the yacht, who, hearing the calls for help, hurriedly prepared to dive into the sea.
Dahlia Kensington intercepted, "Wait a moment, it’s too chaotic on site right now. If more people fall into the sea, it will be disastrous. Clear these people first and then go down."
By the time the area is cleared, Ivy Kensington would be long gone!
Dahlia Kensington smiled with satisfaction; this Florence Huxley was truly her handy tool.
Upon hearing her words, the rescue personnel dared not act hastily, after all, Dahlia Kensington was the owner of the yacht!
At this point, a tall figure walked over.
It was Sebastian Blackwood.
The man’s eyes turned cold, "Why are you standing there and not rescuing? What are you doing?"
He didn’t know the person who fell into the water was Ivy Kensington.
The rescue personnel nodded quickly in fear, "Yes, Master Blackwood."
Seeing him, Dahlia Kensington felt anxious and tense; she mustn’t let Sebastian Blackwood know the person who fell into the water was Ivy Kensington!
She quickly took the man’s arm, walking back, "Sebastian, it’s too chaotic here; we should head back to the room. There’s a person in charge of managing the scene."
Sebastian Blackwood’s brows slightly knitted; indeed, there was a designated person in charge on the yacht, and staying here would only make others more nervous.
So he turned and walked away.
Dahlia Kensington immediately breathed a sigh of relief...
At that moment, Simon Weldon rushed out, shouting, "Ivy! Ivy, where are you!"
He had just gone to chat with some executives with business ties to the Weldon family, and upon returning, Ivy was nowhere to be seen, coincidentally hearing that someone had fallen into the sea.
"Ivy, come out quickly; Grandma will surely kill me if she finds out you’re missing..."
Simon Weldon was extremely anxious; could it really be Ivy who fell in?
Sebastian Blackwood’s steady steps halted immediately upon hearing Ivy Kensington’s name.
His deep eyes lifted slightly, and he quickly scanned the scene.
Ivy Kensington was indeed missing!
A heavy weight bore down on his heart, and after a slight guess, he immediately realized the person who fell was Ivy Kensington. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ noveⅼfire.net
In the next second, Sebastian Blackwood brushed off Dahlia Kensington’s hand and rapidly walked to the edge of the yacht, leaping in!
"Oh my god, was the person who just went into the sea Master Blackwood?"
"Master Blackwood actually went into the sea to save someone; how is this possible!"