In the warehouse.
There wasn’t a shred of light here, not even a window, and the oxygen was dwindling. Ivy Kensington’s breathing softened involuntarily, her whole face turning an abnormal shade of red due to the lack of oxygen.
"Is anyone there..."
Her phone was left on the backstage table; Ivy hadn’t brought it with her. At this mont, she couldn’t even make a call for help.
Her vision blurred further, and Ivy’s consciousness began to fade.
Could it be... is she really going to die here today...
Outside the door.
Winnie Winslow just heard the news; all the photos from today’s show had been blocked. She was infuriated.
Who the hell blocked the photos? She had high hopes for the black wedding dress that Ivy was wearing, but now there wasn’t even a chance to show it!
Just as she was preparing to find out who had blocked the photos, a shadowy mass of people approached.
The man leading them exuded an intimidating aura, carrying an air of storm and fury.
Sebastian Blackwood?!
Winnie didn’t have ti to dodge before the man quietly commanded, "Step aside."
What?
Winnie was startled and saw Sebastian Blackwood lift his leg and kick the warehouse door not far behind him.
"Boom!"
The explosive sound shocked everyone.
Owen Rhodes was terrified, "Master Blackwood, there... there is a key..."
Sebastian’s face was grim, "Hurry up."
Yet the more urgent it was, the harder the door was to open.
Owen was sweating profusely with anxiety, highly suspecting that if he didn’t open it soon, his head would be beaten to a pulp.
The seconds ticked by, Sebastian’s patience wore thin. From the look of it, the warehouse had been abandoned for a long ti, and Ivy had been inside for who knows how long. It’s very possible she could suffocate to death...
The thought of this possibility made the emotions at the man’s core increasingly agitated.
Couldn’t wait a mont longer, his long leg lifted again, "Boom!"
The door lock shattered, everyone present held their breath in fear.
It was clear how desperate Master Blackwood was...
"Ivy?"
Sebastian strode inside and imdiately saw the woman curled up on the ground.
"Madam."
Owen was also anxious; clearly, Ivy had fainted.
The next second, they saw Sebastian carrying the woman swiftly out.
"Get the car ready!"
Winnie looked in shock as Ivy was carried out, a trace of anger flickering in her eyes.
Soone dared to pull so shady tricks in her place. Just wait!
Inside the Maybach.
Ivy had rely fainted due to lack of oxygen. Upon regaining normalcy, she gradually ca to.
"Sebastian Blackwood?"
Seeing the familiar handso face of the man, she was slightly astonished.
Shouldn’t he have left with Nina Shaw?
Sebastian looked at her with a sinister expression, "Foolish woman!"
To be tricked into the warehouse just because she changed clothes, utterly beyond saving.
Ivy bit her lip hard, her mind filled with the image of Nina Shaw in a wedding dress. She couldn’t control her thoughts; surely it wouldn’t be long before he and Nina would truly get married...
"Thank you."
Coldly tossing out two words, Ivy withdrew from his embrace and shrank alone into the corner.
This distant deanor only fueled Sebastian’s growing fury.
"Ha, if Ethan Ford had saved you, would you behave like this?"
Ivy looked at him inexplicably, wondering what this had to do with Ethan Ford.
Turning her head, she didn’t want to deal with him, sarcastically stated, "If Master Blackwood has ti to worry about , he’d be better off accompanying Nina Shaw to pick out a wedding dress!"
After all, they’re about to get engaged!
Sebastian narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who told you I was going to pick a wedding dress with Nina?"
Does it need anyone to tell?
Clearly, he admitted it himself, she had heard it firsthand at the show!
Ivy was too lazy to argue with him, at this mont, the Maybach stopped in front of the estate.
Ivy pushed open the car door and imdiately got out, but at the mont of entering, she saw two familiar figures.
Why is it them?!
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