Upon hearing that, everyone watched even more closely.
They saw the fireworks form a series of letters, translated to an: I love you.
I love you?
"I love you? It ans I love you."
As soon as this was said, everyone rembered the rumor before the banquet started.
Damien Lancaster was going to propose to Rachel Shaw.
Was there really a proposal?
Rachel Shaw was also extrely excited seeing this.
I love you, is it you love?
Was Damien really planning to propose to her today?
And were all those little episodes earlier ant to create this surprise atmosphere?
It must be.
In an instant, Rachel Shaw’s heart was racing, she was incredibly excited, surprised, eagerly looking at Damien Lancaster.
At this mont, Damien Lancaster’s brow was tightly knitted, his handso face serious.
This wasn’t the fireworks he had arranged, nor had he planned any proposal.
The crowd, convinced there was a proposal, started to cheer in unison, shouting:
"Proposal! Proposal! Proposal!"
Rachel Shaw, not noticing Damien’s expression, pressed her lips tightly in excitent, with tears in her eyes, stood in front of Damien.
Damien, I knew it, I knew you loved .
But you don’t know, you will never know how long I’ve waited for this mont.
Amidst the clamor, Rachel Shaw’s eyes turned red with happiness, and her mind was frantically considering how to gracefully accept Damien’s proposal.
Just then, soone inappropriately asked, "What does XNZ an?"
"What XNZ?"
"It’s the pattern ford by the fireworks, isn’t it?"
The crowd looked at each other in confusion, and their gaze returned to the fireworks.
"It seems to be the initials of a na."
"Huh? But isn’t the initial of Rachel’s na XRQ? How could it be XNZ? Who is XNZ?"
What?
An excited Rachel Shaw raised her head.
She saw the letters ford by the fireworks in the sky were XNZ.
Her heart thudded, and the smile on her face froze bit by bit.
XNZ?
She suddenly looked toward Ivy Sumrs!
No one else knew what these three letters represented, but she imdiately thought of it.
XNZ, Ivy Sumrs.
Rachel Shaw widened her eyes in disbelief, staring at the continuously rising letters.
Ivy Sumrs...
How could this be? Why were Ivy Sumrs’ initials up there?
So guests started to realize as well.
"XNZ! Ivy Sumrs, it’s the initials of the forr Young Madam Lancaster."
In an instant, everyone turned to look at Ivy Sumrs.
After all, she had been Damien Lancaster’s wife for three years, many people knew her.
At this mont, everyone’s gaze was unified on her.
"Ivy Sumrs? Were the fireworks set for Ivy Sumrs? Not for Rachel? Then this proposal..."
The crowd looked at each other, casting strange looks at Rachel, who was still waiting for a proposal.
Ivy Sumrs was also bewildered.
The translation of those words was: I love you, Ivy Sumrs.
What was going on?
"This..." Rachel Shaw was too shocked to speak.
Wasn’t Damien Lancaster going to propose to her? How did the na beco Ivy Sumrs?
Sothing went wrong, there must be a mistake sowhere.
After a while, she regained her voice, "Damien? Is there a mistake?"
"I didn’t arrange these fireworks."
As for what happened?
Damien Lancaster frowned, his deep, dark eyes looking at Ivy Sumrs.
"Wh... what?" Rachel Shaw dug her fingernails deeply into her palm, unable to believe what she heard.
They weren’t arranged by Damien Lancaster, then what about the proposal?
There’s no proposal either?
With all the surrounding chatter, Rachel Shaw’s face stiffened, unable to believe this was real.
The fireworks weren’t set for her.
Nor was there a proposal?
How could it be?
How could this happen?
Her excited heart plunged into an abyss of despair.
She couldn’t accept it, glaring fiercely at Ivy Sumrs.
If not for her, it must be for Ivy Sumrs?
Ivy Sumrs.
Ivy Sumrs must have orchestrated it herself.
Ivy Sumrs looked at those fireworks, pained to the core.
Did Nathan, Leo, and Sophie do this?
Those three reckless kids, if they wanted to say ’I love you,’ they could have just said it in her ear, why make such a grand gesture.
Money, money, burning to ashes.
Every ti Ivy Sumrs saw a firework go up, her heart ached.
Another hundred thousand gone...
Two hundred thousand is gone...
Three hundred thousand is gone...
Everyone is envious of Ivy Sumrs, only Ivy Sumrs cares about the money.
Money, her money.
After watching the fireworks, Ivy Sumrs hurried to leave, but Rachel Shaw caught up with her.
"Ivy Sumrs."
Ivy Sumrs turned around, and a slap was coming her way.
Luckily, Ivy Sumrs dodged quickly.
Rachel Shaw looked at Ivy Sumrs furiously, pointing at her, "Did you do it? Did you do this tonight, did you intentionally make Damien and embarrassed?"
"Don’t think everyone is as bad as you."
"You still won’t admit it, the fireworks Damien prepared for didn’t succeed, but the ones with your na appeared, how do you explain that?"
Rachel Shaw lost a lot of face today.
All the guests were there, reporters were filming, she was waiting for Damien Lancaster to propose to her, tonight was supposed to be her most shining and happiest mont.
All ruined, all ruined.
Now she doesn’t even dare to go back to the banquet hall, afraid to see their mocking eyes.
"I don’t owe you any explanation."
"You bitch." Rachel Shaw raised her hand, an angry slap about to swing at Ivy Sumrs.
But in the next second, a strong hand grasped Rachel Shaw’s wrist.
Rachel Shaw turned around, it was Damien Lancaster.
Rachel Shaw looked so aggrieved, "Damien..."
"You’re the birthday star today, stop it."
"But tonight... tonight everything is ruined, everyone is waiting to see humiliated."
Rachel Shaw felt very wronged tonight.
She had never been this embarrassed.
And all the attention was stolen by Ivy Sumrs.
"I have sothing to say to Ivy Sumrs, you go and rest first, I’ll make it up to you for tonight’s incident."
"But Damien..."
"Rachel, I have sothing to say to her." Damien Lancaster repeated.
If he had to say it a third ti, he’d be impatient. Rachel Shaw bit her lip, glared fiercely at Ivy Sumrs, and ran off angrily.
Ivy Sumrs’s wrist was gripped by the man, and her heart jumped with a pang of unease.
"Let go of , what are you doing?"
Damien Lancaster pulled Ivy Sumrs into the lounge, his deep eyes gazing at her, "That’s a question I should be asking you, tonight, what were you trying to do?"
"I..."
"Don’t tell you didn’t do this."
It’s just too obvious, too blatant.
Ivy Sumrs literally had no way to defend herself.
Though she genuinely hadn’t done anything, she was also puzzled.
Such a fireworks display must have cost a fortune, where did Nathan, Leo, Sophie get that kind of money to plan it so well?
"Can’t you explain it?"
"Regardless of whether you believe it or not, I really didn’t do anything."
Damien Lancaster knew she couldn’t have done it alone, just the fireworks still going off weren’t sothing Ivy Sumrs could afford.
It’s not that he underestimated her.
The fireworks tonight cost at least a million, even if she had the money, she wouldn’t necessarily spend it like that.
"Who’s helping you? Who confessed to you tonight?"
When Damien Lancaster asked this question, he hadn’t even realized that what he was more concerned about was soone confessing to Ivy Sumrs.
"Don’t interrogate like a criminal, even if it was , so what? Before signing the divorce agreent, everything you do for her is cheating, and I’m justified in stopping it."
She also felt justified.
"Who confessed to you."
"None of your business, Auntie is as beautiful as a fairy, there are plenty of people chasing after ."
"Say it again."
"Say it again, so what, Auntie is as beautiful as a fairy, there are plenty of people humph..."
Her lips were blocked, Damien Lancaster seed angry, directly pressing Ivy Sumrs against the wall, his kiss falling on her lips.
He wasn’t gentle, as if it was a punishnt.
Ivy Sumrs struggled intensely, at this mont, soone knocked at the door, Ivy Sumrs struggled harder, but Damien Lancaster showed no intention of letting her go, "Afraid of being seen? But we are husband and wife."
Ivy Sumrs breathed heavily, glaring at him furiously, wanting to hit him, but her hands were pinned behind her back. Ivy Sumrs beca even angrier, "Damien Lancaster, what are you doing? Are you jealous?"
Damien Lancaster did not speak, staring at her face, five years ago he didn’t feel it, but now he felt that even her anger was stunningly beautiful.
Damien Lancaster admitted he was jealous.
When the initials appeared, he knew it was Ivy Sumrs. Soone made a grand gesture, using the most flamboyant way to announce to the world that he loved this woman.
Who this man was, Damien Lancaster didn’t know, but it made Damien Lancaster very angry.
As for why he was angry, perhaps it was because he had long considered Ivy Sumrs his own, others confessing to her posed a risk of taking away what belonged to him.
That’s why Damien Lancaster was angry.
Damien Lancaster looked at the woman’s lips, kissed red, and leaned down again, kissing her fiercely.
The taste of her was very good, her lips soft and sweet, Damien Lancaster was sowhat reluctant to let her go.
The knocking continued, Ivy Sumrs was so anxious her eyes were turning red.
Damien Lancaster, this bastard, didn’t love her and yet kissed her.
Disgusting!
Ivy Sumrs fiercely bit Damien Lancaster, pushed him away forcefully, and wiped off where he kissed her disdainfully, "Disgusting, bah."
Damien Lancaster’s fingers wiped away the red at the corner of his mouth, thinking he must be crazy to have lost control and deeply kissed this woman.
Ivy Sumrs opened the door, the person outside was Rachel Shaw, after seeing Damien Lancaster and Ivy Sumrs leave alone, she couldn’t help but follow.
Seeing Ivy Sumrs’s disheveled clothing, Rachel Shaw’s heart skipped a beat, her eyes widened, her face looked as if she caught them in the act, "Ivy Sumrs, what were you doing in there?"
At this mont, Ivy Sumrs was full of anger.
She wasn’t happy—why should anyone else be?
Ivy Sumrs provocatively curled her lips into a smile, "Kissing, can’t you see?"
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