Ivy Kensington was shocked, staring at him incredulously. He actually wanted her to be his woman...
In a deep voice, Sebastian Blackwood said, "I want your body."
He would never admit that he liked Ivy Kensington, though perhaps in their repeated encounters, she always managed to stir his desire.
Upon hearing this, a sense of despair enveloped Ivy Kensington. She had thought he harbored some feelings for her...
Humiliation flashed across her face. Ivy bit her lip and said, "Mr. Blackwood, you want me to be your lover?"
He was already married; Dahlia Kensington was his wife. Moreover, Dahlia Kensington was pregnant.
Sebastian Blackwood frowned, feeling somewhat irritated.
The child in Dahlia Kensington’s womb was not his, nor did he like her. His connection to her was more out of the responsibility from that night four years ago.
Yet, he hadn’t expected Dahlia Kensington to be such a horrid person. Her infidelity meant there was no need for him to cling to this marriage.
Once he obtained what he needed from the Kensington Family, he would divorce Dahlia Kensington.
These were things he didn’t need to explain to Ivy Kensington.
Sebastian Blackwood grasped Ivy Kensington’s chin aggressively, saying, "You have no choice but to agree."
When he desired a woman, he must have her.
Ivy Kensington shook her head and said, "Impossible. I won’t be your lover..."
Even if she liked him, her moral boundaries wouldn’t allow it!
Sebastian Blackwood laughed coldly, "You have no right to refuse!"
He kissed Ivy Kensington on the corner of her mouth once more...
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
Dahlia Kensington and Simon Weldon had arrived.
Ivy Kensington came back to her senses, breaking free from Sebastian Blackwood’s hold and quickly running toward the door.
She was just a moment away from falling completely...
She opened the room door.
Dahlia Kensington immediately noticed Ivy Kensington’s swollen lips and understood what she and Sebastian Blackwood had been doing.
This wench was seducing Sebastian once again!
Ivy Kensington didn’t want to stay any longer. She grabbed Simon Weldon’s arm, feeling weak, and said, "Take me downstairs..."
Seeing her fragile state, Simon Weldon felt even more moved, "Alright, the Weldon family has already sent people over. Let’s head back first."
Sebastian Blackwood watched coldly as Ivy Kensington and Simon Weldon left together, his emotions difficult to discern.
She dared to refuse him, and she would pay the price for that refusal!
Just then, Dahlia Kensington walked over, feeling wronged, "Sebastian, you went down to save Ivy Kensington in front of everyone, and now they’re all speculating that you have feelings for her..."
Sebastian Blackwood stood up abruptly, towering over her, "What if I do?"
He actually admitted it!
Dahlia Kensington was stunned, instantly enraged.
Why was it ? Why did that wench Ivy Kensington deserve it!
Even her unborn child and the Kensington Family’s secret weapon couldn’t hold onto Sebastian Blackwood!
The party, however, did not end because of this sudden incident.
Florence Huxley couldn’t leave either, and she was now very afraid of encountering Ivy Kensington.
The next moment, Ivy Kensington appeared in her line of sight.
She had changed into dry clothes, her gaze sharp as she looked at her.
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"Ivy Kensington, I... I didn’t mean to..."
A slap echoed through the air.
Florence Huxley’s face was slapped sideways.
Ivy Kensington waved her hand, "Sorry, I didn’t mean to."
This slap turned Florence Huxley’s guilt into anger, and she said, "Ivy Kensington, don’t think I’m really afraid of you!"
With that, she lunged forward, attempting to scratch Ivy Kensington’s face.