Ivy Kensington didn’t have ti to think it through; Owen Rhodes and his crew were already approaching.
"Miss Kensington, let’s go."
Ivy Kensington responded softly and suppressed all her thoughts, leaving without turning back.
The sound of her footsteps leaving echoed, and Sebastian Blackwood watched her departure with a face as dark as thunder.
"Master Blackwood, I’ll deal with your wound."
The doctor, following Owen Rhodes’s instructions, promptly ca in with a dical kit.
Sebastian Blackwood coldly glanced at the blood wound on his chest, pierced by the hairpin, feeling an unexpected sense of sorrow.
He couldn’t bear to hurt her in the slightest, yet she dared do anything.
"Master Blackwood, would you like anesthesia?"
The doctor asked.
Sebastian Blackwood replied lightly, "No."
He wanted to rember the pain Ivy Kensington caused him.
...
anwhile.
Ivy Kensington boarded the helicopter and as it ascended, she sat in the seat, two noticeable blood marks on her collarbone.
They were bitten by Sebastian Blackwood.
This man truly retaliates for every grievance; she pierced him with a hairpin, and he had to return it with a wound!
Ivy Kensington gasped softly, but her heart was far from relieved despite escaping.
In her ears, Sebastian Blackwood’s words, "Go, and never co back to again," kept replaying, and Ivy Kensington squeezed her eyes shut.
It’s okay, they were supposed to be finished anyway.
It’s better this way.
She softly comforted herself. Owen Rhodes arrived by her side, hesitating, looking at her for a long mont before speaking.
"Miss Kensington, you didn’t really need to hurt Master Blackwood like that tonight."
Ivy Kensington’s emotions had cald; she said, "You’re soone by his side; naturally, you’d speak for him."
Any normal person, being locked up for over half a month, would go crazy.
"Miss Kensington, I didn’t an that."
Owen Rhodes scratched his head, "Master Blackwood actually planned to let you go tomorrow morning."
What?
Ivy Kensington looked up at him.
Owen Rhodes continued, "Master Blackwood guessed you’d be anxious about Mr. Theodore Ford’s situation, so once the news ca out, he arranged for people to take you back to Veridia as soon as dawn broke."
But Ivy Kensington was unexpectedly impatient, even willing to stab Sebastian Blackwood for the chance to return to Veridia.
Upon hearing this, Ivy Kensington stood in shock for two seconds.
Suddenly, it made sense; with Sebastian Blackwood’s domineering personality, if he had no intention of letting her go from the beginning...
Even if she threatened his life, he wouldn’t release her...
Owen Rhodes’s words were most likely true.
Ivy Kensington bit her lip tightly and turned her face away, "So what?"
During this period, he really did lock her away for so long, and allowing her to go was perfectly justified; she wouldn’t be grateful for such a small act.
That hairpin? He deserved it!
Ivy Kensington lowered her eyelashes, not wanting to continue chatting with Owen Rhodes, lest he speak kindly of Sebastian Blackwood.
At this mont.
The helicopter had already landed on the rooftop of Ford Hospital.
Ethan Ford had known about this and ca with people to et Ivy Kensington.
"Ivy, are you okay?"
Ivy Kensington was still in the sa spaghetti strap dress, her fair skin showing obvious kiss marks, undoubtedly left by Sebastian Blackwood.
Ethan Ford’s gaze darkened.
It seems that these past few weeks, the two of them got along just fine, hahaha.
Ivy Kensington noticed his gaze and couldn’t help but feel a bit embarrassed, as she pondered how to cover it, a familiar figure approached from the stairway to the rooftop...
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