Ivy Kensington was practically speechless. She was already an impostor feeling unsure seeing Sebastian Blackwood, and yet Tiffany Leighton actually gave her a push.
"I’m sorry, I didn’t an to..."
The man’s broad hand fell on her waist, making Ivy’s face burn with embarrassnt as she lowered her head and apologized in a gentle, soft voice.
Sebastian Blackwood lowered his eyes, and faintly, he seed to catch that captivating fragrance reminiscent of their wedding night.
Originally annoyed at the appearance of "Dahlia Kensington," now he longed to get a little closer to her.
"Why are you looking for ?"
He didn’t release his hand from Ivy’s soft waist; instead, he pulled her closer into his embrace.
Ivy’s chest was tightly pressed against the man’s firm body, her ears turning so red they seed like they might bleed.
Seeing this, Sebastian Blackwood chuckled lowly, "Missed ? Hm?"
The man’s deep voice laced with laughter sounded in her ear, and Ivy felt herself lting. She simply nodded, "Yes."
Upon hearing this, Sebastian picked her up and headed toward the elevator, "Alright, I’ll satisfy you."
Behind them, Tiffany Leighton and Owen Rhodes had their mouths wide open in an "O" shape.
Oh my goodness, the supposedly abstinent Master Blackwood, why give off the vibe of a wolf in broad daylight?!
Back in the office.
Ivy barely had ti to catch her breath before Sebastian tossed her onto the large bed in the rest room.
Sebastian’s tall body pressed down on her, yet he asked, "Do you know what you did wrong yesterday? Don’t bully Ronnie anymore, or I won’t be so forgiving."
Ivy processed this for a mont and imdiately understood.
So after she left yesterday, he investigated the truth...
Ivy’s heart suddenly softened a little, and she wrapped her arms around the man’s neck, whispering, "Understood."
"Good girl."
Sebastian leaned down and captured her lips.
Ivy was dazed by the kiss, almost forgetting her intention of impersonating Dahlia Kensington, until the cool sensation hit her as he roughly pulled down her jacket, snapping her back to reality.
"Sebastian."
Ivy grabbed the man’s hand as it ventured inside her clothes.
Sebastian, displeased, with desire almost overflowing from his eyes, slightly dissatisfied, said, "Don’t tell it’s that ti of the month again."
Just about to use this excuse, Ivy: "..."
Biting her lip, she said, "No, I actually have important business to discuss with you, and it’s still dayti..."
What happened to being aloof around won!
Every ti Ivy lay next to him, she almost had the illusion she’d be devoured by him the next second...
Seeing the girl’s shy expression, Sebastian clenched his teeth, finally grabbed her cheek and gave her a hard kiss, compromising, "I’ll deal with you tonight."
Then he got up and went to the bathroom.
Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Ivy blushed as she put her clothes back on. Half an hour later, Sebastian ca out, once again composed and stoic.
"What is it?" the man asked blandly.
Ivy imdiately said, "Blackwood Group and S University jointly hosted a traditional dicine competition, why was Ivy Kensington disqualified?"
Hearing this, Sebastian squinted, scrutinizing her with a glance, he countered, "I rember you don’t really like Ivy Kensington, and now you’re coming to over her matter?"
Ivy’s heart skipped a beat, oh no, she nearly forgot about that, could she have made him suspicious?
But Ivy reacted swiftly, imdiately thinking of a solution, she stepped forward and hugged Sebastian’s broad shoulders, standing on tiptoes to give him a forceful kiss.
"Hubby, didn’t I bully Ivy Kensington last night, and now I feel guilty, that’s why I ca to you to ask~"
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