Sylvia Sterling froze, staring at the unfamiliar textbook in front of her, and instinctively explained, "This textbook..."
At the last mont, she suddenly thought of sothing and quickly took back her words.
The first thing Sebastian Blackwood asked when he woke up was whether she wrote this textbook.
So that was the reason he willingly treated her well?
He thought she was the owner of the textbook.
Sylvia lowered her head, her tightly clenched fists relaxed slightly, and finally accepted it, "Okay, I’ll take this too."
On the other side.
After Ivy Kensington ca out of the Blackwood Group, her legs were weak; she originally intended to return to the villa to accompany Ginny and Cody.
But Sharon Langley called her.
"Sharon, what’s wrong?"
Ivy asked considerately, but there was a mont of silence on the other end of the phone, and when Sharon spoke again, her voice was slightly choked with emotion, "Ivy, can you co over and accompany for a while?"
What happened?
Upon hearing her tearful voice, Ivy imdiately tensed up and quickly asked, "Where are you now? I’ll co find you."
"I’m at the bar."
Sharon’s response was already a bit blurry, sounding like she was drunk.
Ivy knew her well, aware that she was not the type to hang out in bars, and instantly realized sothing must have truly happened, which drove Sharon to drown her sorrows in alcohol.
"Alright, I’ll co over right away."
After reassuring her for a couple of sentences, Ivy hailed a cab and rushed to the location Sharon ntioned.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ivy got out of the car, she saw an unexpected person, Warren Yorke!
Warren Yorke was coming out of the bar, arms around several beauties, and was visibly drunk.
His eyes lifted and he saw Ivy standing opposite him, instantly sobering up.
"Ivy?!"
His eyes widened in shock, and the next second he shoved aside the beauties around him and furiously chased after Ivy.
This bitch dared to show up in front of him again; last ti she sched so much against him, this ti he must teach her a lesson!
Warren Yorke gritted his teeth in hatred, and Ivy hadn’t expected to see him here, but seeing his fierce intention to attack her, she imdiately raised her leg and kicked him in the stomach.
Warren didn’t expect Ivy to have so skills, caught off guard, he stumbled backward two steps and fell onto the ground.
"Young Master Yorke!"
The beauties abandoned behind him shrieked in panic and rushed forward to help him up.
Seeing this, Ivy quickly started running!
Warren, being helped up, was in sheer pain as if his backside might crack, he snapped angrily, "Where are the bodyguards?! Didn’t you see soone just assaulted physically? Hurry up and catch that wretched woman!"
He shouted viciously, and the bodyguards reacted quickly, chasing in Ivy’s direction.
While running, Ivy took out her phone to call Sharon, "Sharon, there’s been a bit of an incident here, wait for , don’t worry, and by no ans co out alone!"
After speaking, she quickly hung up and imdiately dialed Sebastian Blackwood.
But as soon as the call connected, Warren’s bodyguards had already caught up, and a hand knocked her phone away with a slap.
With a "crash," the phone hit the ground screen-side first, shattering into pieces, ending the call automatically.
Warren Yorke approached.
His face was darkened as he glared at Ivy, sneering coldly, "Run, I’d like to see where you can run to now!"
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