In an instant, Ivy Kensington was utterly devoid of hope.
He loves Nina Shaw so much, what does he even need her as Mrs. Blackwood for? To be the object of everyone’s ridicule?
Ivy could no longer endure it and directly asked a lawyer to draft a divorce agreent, sending it to the Blackwood Group, while she herself returned to Blackwood Manor.
She needed to pack her things, wait for Ronnie to return, and then leave with her.
Very soon.
The divorce agreent was delivered to the Blackwood Group.
Sebastian Blackwood hadn’t had much rest for several days, continuously handling business affairs. Only last night did he get a few hours of sleep at a hotel owned by Blackwood before rushing back to the group.
The dia reports were sheer nonsense, but he wasn’t inclined to clarify; it was simply a waste of ti.
"Master Blackwood, Madam has sent you a docunt."
At this mont, Owen Rhodes walked in with the package.
Thinking, finally! A glimr of hope. As Sebastian’s personal assistant, Owen understood that Sebastian’s recent work frenzy was all due to the incident at the hospital. Now that Ivy had proactively sent sothing, surely she was backing down...
"Master Blackwood, you should open it quickly."
Owen urged impatiently.
If Master Blackwood beca happy upon seeing it, maybe he’d finish work early today.
Then, the next second—
"Get out!"
Sebastian suddenly tore the docunt in his hands to pieces!
Owen was shocked, wondering why this happened...
Looking over, the large characters of "Divorce Agreent" leapt into view!
The Madam actually... wants to divorce Master Blackwood...
"Master Blackwood, isn’t this a misunderstanding?"
Thinking for a long ti, Owen finally squeezed out a sentence.
Sebastian’s anger had reached its peak, as he coldly sneered, "What misunderstanding? She’s rely found soone new and is ready to run away, ha, dream on!"
At this mont, at Blackwood Manor.
The commotion of Ivy packing her luggage shocked all the servants.
"What’s going on with Madam? Why is she packing so diligently?"
"Could it be that she’s quarreled with Master Blackwood? I saw the news, Master Blackwood checked into a hotel with Miss Shaw last night."
"Madam is actually quite pitiful, not receiving Master Blackwood’s affection, only to keep an empty room, living a truly aningless life."
Ivy listened to their words with no expression, dragging her suitcase to the door.
Mrs. Langley advised, "Madam, even if you really want to leave, you should wait until Master Blackwood returns to say so."
"Why should I tell him about my leaving?"
Did he tell her when he went to a hotel with Nina Shaw?
Mrs. Langley was at a loss, contemplating how to keep her from leaving when a familiar Maybach drove in.
Sebastian Blackwood was back!
At first glance, he saw the large suitcase in Ivy’s hand.
The man’s deep eyes darkened instantly.
Ha.
Seeing him, Ivy felt a stabbing pain in her heart for a second, then walked forward as if she saw nothing.
"Stop."
A cold voice ca, as Sebastian said harshly, "Did I allow you to leave?"
Ivy paused slightly, responded with dignity, "Mr. Blackwood, the divorce agreent has already been sent to you. Other than Ronnie, I want nothing. Sign it as soon as possible."
With that said, she took another step.
However, this ti, Sebastian directly grabbed her wrist, "Ivy, you’re just feeling guilty!"
Claiming she wants nothing, it’s only because she’s got another man lined up.
He mocked, "Ethan Ford, have you investigated what kind of person he is? Can’t wait to throw yourself at him, not knowing how you’ll die! Foolish."
Hearing him ntion Ethan Ford, all the grievances Ivy had been feeling burst forth.
"Ethan Ford and I are just friends. He ca to see when I had a car accident, and you! You didn’t co once, and instead went to a hotel with Nina Shaw. Do you even know that the car accident could very well have been orchestrated by her!"
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