For the mont, he dared not act rashly and followed Sebastian Blackwood to the bridal makeup room.
Before they even got close, they saw a group of people led by Sharon Langley standing at the entrance of the makeup room.
Sebastian Blackwood, being tall, was imdiately noticed by Sharon Langley as he approached, and her heart skipped a beat.
Damn it!
There’s no hiding it now!
"Where is she?"
Sebastian Blackwood strode over, his cold gaze falling on the doorway behind her.
A makeup artist said, "Mrs. Blackwood told us to wait outside for a mont."
"She told you to wait, and you all just do nothing?"
Sebastian suddenly lashed out, his voice as grim as the reaper, instantly scaring the group into trembling.
"Well..."
The group mumbled hesitantly, and Sharon imdiately said, "Ivy is a woman, and her wedding is a major event in her life. She needs ti inside to prepare."
Sebastian eyed Sharon coldly, a slight curve forming on his thin lips.
It was unclear whether he believed her words.
Seeing he hadn’t moved, Sharon’s heart relaxed a bit, assuming he wouldn’t be suspicious for now...
However, before she could fully exhale, "Break down the door!"
The two cold, rciless words suddenly escaped Sebastian’s thin lips. Even before Sharon could react, Owen Rhodes, acting on Sebastian’s command, had already forcefully slamd open the makeup room door with his team!
"What are you doing!"
Sharon was startled and was about to stop them when, with a loud "crash," the door in front of her had already been completely smashed open!
Sebastian took a step inside, his tall figure already squeezing in.
Inside—it was empty!
The only thing left was the discarded wedding dress, with no sign of Ivy Kensington!
In an instant, the whole space felt as if a cold wind had swept through, freezing everyone to the bone!
Sharon’s face turned pale, and the words stuck in her throat.
Sebastian’s hand at his side slowly tightened, and in the next second, his sharp gaze pierced directly at Sharon, his tone aggressive: "Tell , where has she gone?"
Sharon’s lips moved twice, confessing, "Ivy has run away from the wedding, but I really don’t know where she’s gone..."
It was the truth; Ivy hadn’t told her where she intended to escape.
At that mont, at the Sherman family residence.
When Ivy arrived, the bridal makeup on her face was still intact. Her sudden appearance at the Sherman family’s door mildly surprised Leo Sherman, who hurriedly let her in: "Ivy, has sothing happened?"
Ivy said, "Brother, I might need to hide here for a while."
Her mind was a ss, and she couldn’t clarify the details with Leo Sherman right then.
She didn’t know if Sebastian had discovered her absence yet, whether he knew she had run away, and if he would be furious...
Thinking about all this, her temples throbbed with pain.
Seeing her unstable emotions, Leo did not press further. Instead, he settled her on the sofa and poured her a glass of warm water.
"Calm down first."
The warm liquid flowed into her empty stomach, and only then did Ivy slowly regain her composure.
The first thing she did was borrow Leo Sherman’s phone to call Claire Crowley!
She spoke coldly, "I’ve already run away from the wedding. You must hand over the child!"
Claire Crowley’s lips curved with triumph. It seed her gamble paid off.
Ivy chose the child, abandoning that lofty man!
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