Rhiannon Zane fixed her gaze and realized it was indeed Sebastian Blackwood.
Quickly, Rhiannon pulled out her phone.
She wanted to capture this mont and show it to Ivy Kensington, mocking her for her fanciful notions. The only woman Master Blackwood would kiss is Mrs. Blackwood, who does Ivy Kensington think she is!
"Click—"
The shutter sound snapped, imdiately jolting Ivy back to reality.
She ca to her senses, catching sight of Rhiannon and the others out of the corner of her eye, feeling exceedingly awkward...
"You... you let go."
Ivy tried to push Sebastian away.
Clearly, the man was not satisfied yet, frowning with displeasure, "What’s the matter?"
"Soone’s coming."
Ivy whispered, burying her small face into his broad chest.
Sebastian had already heard the footsteps behind him, chuckled aningfully, turned around, and his sharp gaze swept over Rhiannon and the others, "Who took that?"
Rhiannon nervously handed over her phone, "I... I did."
She hadn’t expected to forget to mute the cara sound.
"Very good."
But Sebastian wasn’t angry, instead he said, "It’s been a while since my wife and I had a photo taken together."
Implying that Rhiannon should help take a picture for them.
Hearing this, the tension in Rhiannon’s heart eased.
She never thought Master Blackwood would be so accommodating, the rumors were truly not reliable!
Rhiannon quickly smiled and said, "Alright, Master Blackwood, my photography skills are excellent, I’ll make sure to take a perfect picture of you and Mrs. Blackwood."
Ivy, still hiding behind Sebastian, beca curious upon hearing this.
Would Rhiannon’s jaw drop in shock when she saw that she was Mrs. Blackwood...
"Master Blackwood, please bring Mrs. Blackwood out."
Rhiannon said, and the other mbers of the lab also chid in: "Mrs. Blackwood must be very beautiful, the photo will definitely co out great."
Saying this, they saw the woman hidden behind Sebastian gradually stepping out—
Rhiannon frowned, why did she feel Mrs. Blackwood’s clothes looked so familiar, like...
The next mont, Ivy Kensington’s slender figure was revealed in front of everyone!
Everyone, especially Rhiannon, stared in shock with wide-open eyes.
Ivy Kensington?
It really is Ivy Kensington!
How is this possible...
Rhiannon rubbed her eyes hard, unable to believe it.
Ivy no longer concealed anything and confidently took Sebastian’s arm, "Hello everyone."
Silence.
A deathly silence...
Not a single person spoke.
Sebastian raised his eyebrows slightly, his hand around Ivy’s slender waist tightened, pulling her into his embrace, and with an authoritative tone, he said, "What, didn’t you hear my wife greet you?"
His words were like a thunderclap out of the blue.
They instantly startled everyone awake!
Mrs. Blackwood was indeed Ivy Kensington; Ivy hadn’t been lying!
Rhiannon’s lips turned white, her cheeks stung as if she had been slapped hard, pain making her gasp.
Ivy asked her since she wasn’t moving, "Didn’t you say you would take a photo of and my husband?"
Rhiannon: "..."
Rembering how she had confidently mocked Ivy in the private room and even told Sebastian that so-called joke, she gritted her teeth to the point of almost breaking them!
Thinking Ivy was the fool, yet in the end, she was the fool herself!
Forcing out a smile, Rhiannon said, "I just thought of sothing and got distracted, let take the photo now."
Her hands were shaking as she took a photo.
Sebastian glanced at the photo, "Not bad."
Then, he had Rhiannon send it to him.
Ivy smiled at everyone, "Sorry everyone, I’m leaving now."
Everyone silently and stiffly waved goodbye.
Once their figures disappeared from sight, the crowd regained their thoughts and muttered, "Junior Sister Ivy’s husband is actually Master Blackwood, we really couldn’t aspire to that..."
Not far behind, another figure silently watched everything that had just unfolded.
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