Ivy Kensington had already guessed it would be like this, and she silently cursed Sebastian Blackwood in her heart.
This damn man, how can he pull this stunt again? She had clearly told him before not to send flowers!
"Madam, please accept these flowers. They represent Master Blackwood’s affection for you."
The farr holding the bouquet smiled brightly.
Great!
Finally, there’s a lady moving into Blackwood Manor!
Ivy looked at the bunch of flowers, feeling utterly overwheld. Bringing deep blue roses inside would guarantee that everyone’s eyes at the party would be on her...
Thinking about that scene gave Ivy a headache.
After pondering, she said, "Send the roses to Serenity Gardens."
Sending them ho is better than leaving them here.
"Got it!"
The farr nodded, whatever the lady said goes!
"By the way," Ivy stopped him again, "Besides deep blue roses, what other kinds of flowers do you have?"
The farr paused and answered, "Madam, we also have lilies, eucalyptus, eustoma..."
"Only eustoma!"
Ivy interrupted his introduction without hesitation, "Nine hundred and ninety-nine eustomas, send them all back to Master Blackwood."
This jerk, sending flowers twice that give her headaches, now she’ll make sure he knows what a headache feels like.
The farr’s eyes lit up upon hearing it!
Eustomas are great, their flower language is pure love, the lady surely loves Master Blackwood at heart!
"No problem!"
The farr agreed swiftly.
This scene was witnessed by everyone entering the party venue, and they couldn’t help but say, "If Master Blackwood is sending deep blue roses, it seems his feelings for this ex-wife are quite good."
Lowering their heads, they saw Sophie Sullivan kneeling at the entrance of the venue, covering her mouth and chuckling.
"Oh, isn’t this the little celebrity Sophie Sullivan? What is she doing here kneeling?"
"I heard she lost a bet, how embarrassing."
"What bad luck! Quickly stay away from her, lest we get associated with her and lose face."
Sophie Sullivan heard this and bit her teeth in anger.
What a disgrace!
All because of that bitch Ivy Kensington, she’ll see.
Not long later.
Before the party officially started.
Claire Crowley’s ticulously prepared gown was finally delivered.
This was the latest gown by designer Z, and she spent nearly a billion to buy it from the auction organizer.
Designer Z only made two gowns of this design, one was bought by a royal family overseas, and the other was here with her.
Claire Crowley initially couldn’t buy this dress, because designer Z said it wasn’t for sale, but unexpectedly, Z’s assistant privately contacted her saying it was available for the highest bidder.
Claire hesitated a bit at the ti, but then a little celebrity wanted to compete with her, so she gritted her teeth and bought the dress for nearly a billion dollars.
"Miss Crowley, tonight you’re definitely the most beautiful."
The servants pulled away the dust cover over the dress with a "whoosh," revealing the gorgeous gown to everyone’s eyes.
Wait!
Isn’t this exactly the sa as the one Ivy Kensington is wearing tonight!
Claire Crowley’s eyes froze; how could Ivy have this dress?
At this mont, Sophie Sullivan ca over crying, aggrieved, "Claire, you must avenge , sob sob sob..."
She had knelt around the party venue, making a total fool of herself!
While crying, Sophie looked at the gown, and was montarily shocked in place.
It turned out to be the sa as Ivy’s?
Sophie imdiately said, "Claire, Ivy must be wearing a knockoff!"
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